Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered red stockings. His fur is red and very short. His eyes are likewise yellow. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Flask isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. His red hair is cut short. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Crampernap is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Crampernap was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Gnomish conditions. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

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

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 160 gp. Iolite (60 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She sports a flattop crest cut. Her gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She disdains her fellow northerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Nala took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up warhammer and armor she uses now. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is content

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She likes to wear grey tank tops with white skirt, marred by beers. Sporting a white mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She's also a talented Detective, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 30 gp.