Description: This man wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears a colorful flower in his gray fur. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. Edge is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Edge was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Edge took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: Halfling compassion; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 250 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is dressed in an above average manner. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Justice, Professionalism, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 4 Smokesticks. 7 Acid flasks.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is wearing a long, yellow cloak. She has styled her brown hair well, parting it to the right. Her skin is flawless and her hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: Shava hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Shava grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Shava. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. His fur is black and curly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: The child of a Mercenary, who enjoyed hunting, Quick was taken on many hunting expeditions. When Quick reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.