Description: He is lean but muscular and wears dull black sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sai, just in case. His crest is short and blue. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: He comes from a rich western family. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. 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: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 6000 cp. Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 2'10". He wears a white coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sickle. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a Soapmaker first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A gifted student he started as a Mercenary, but he got bored and became a Soapmaker. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Philantrophist, Athletic. Bonds: Job, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears just a black suit. Her crest is brass and curly. Her gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: The child of a Painter, who enjoyed hunting, Gesrethe was taken on many hunting expeditions. Her parents enrolled her in a Bard school at a young age so that she could practice her psionic talents. She tends to her Stylist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'0". He wears a violet vest and prefers brown and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortspear. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His childhood dream was to be a Miner, but he was a colossal failure. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Job, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Sensitive. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 230 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (110 gp). 4 Smokesticks.