Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He wears a colorful flower in his gray fur. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Sellsword arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and tabaxi compassion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Emotional, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a brown tunic with black highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is auburn and curly. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and he wants revenge against dire rats

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Hourglass.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is a great chef.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Stableman hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Traubon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'3". He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Ar-Pratu was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Paladin, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Ar-Pratu took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.