Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She prefers to wear flannel. She wears a deerstalker hat to cover her moderate length yellow fur. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Stylist arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 110 gp. Brown-green garnet (120 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His dark red hair is braided into rings. His eyes are white and catlike.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Chem was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Jeweler. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 260 gp. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he is greedy

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Depressed, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He 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. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Corkitron was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Nalral took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Military, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 130 gp.