Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has styled his cinnamon fur well, parting it to the left. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. His black fur is smooth and relatively long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He became a Glassblower soon after.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Persistence, Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-orc people

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 2000 cp. 4 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears dull black sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed longsword, just in case. He has a very tight haircut. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. After coming to the age of reason, Shag took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 30 gp.