Description: 5'6" and muscular, this western woman is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her cinnamon fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her amber eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the west were limited. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her rapier, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. She wears a deerstalker hat to cover her moderate length dark red hair. Her red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: She was raised in a forest tribe. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: She wears a simple blue robe with tan stripes complete with hood. Her blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a white vest and prefers blue and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her fur is short and brown. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Insane, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 160 gp.