Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is renowned for her bright black dresses and hats. Her bronze crest is heavily combed to the right. She has a dull look in her gold eyes.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She found a children's book about a Dragonborn Cleric who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Opinionated, Professionalism. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She wears a black deerstalker hat and black clothes. She wears her blonde hair down. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

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. A freak accident while working with her Priest father left her crippled. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she has decided she is irredeemable

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. His hair is red and curly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born into a rich family. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Shoemaker and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1900 sp. 4 Holy water.

Description: An older man who wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants, he is not a threatening figure. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. A gifted student he started as a Mason, but he got bored and became a Weaver. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Weaver for the past few years.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her fur is red and curly. She has hazel eyes and a pastel hat with a black feather.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ethereal isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. In her 17th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.