Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears just a blue suit. His hair is short and silver. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Guard arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

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. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 300 sp. Brown-green garnet (90 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing a long, pastel, dusty cloak. His black fur is thinning but still full. This yellow eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Quick isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Expand his business; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather, and carries shortspears. He keeps his red crest in a pixie cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He wants revenge against giants.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 100 gp.