Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and carries monstrous two handed axes. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Hunter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Morkral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (170 gp). 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a halberd, but if one is not available he will default to his mace. His brass crest has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are red and beady.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. He is an amazing painter.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Nithther took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 2 Antitoxin.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. Her hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Human culture. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Meena hails from a village terrorized by orcs. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Spy work with an outfit from a few towns over. Spy work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She became a Spy soon after.

Motivation: Human compassion.

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 300 sp. Amber (40 gp).

Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She has a long auburn ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Mialee was born the youngest of three triplets. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Server and was forced into it by her family; and to unite with her brother

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 4000 cp.