Description: A 5'10" southern man, he wears a brown shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has moderate length white fur. His yellow eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Gifted from a young age, Spring studied abroad. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has achieved small success as a Scribe.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is typically in his Jeweler uniform. He carries with him a set of greataxes, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is long and red with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Jeweler. He has achieved small success as a Jeweler.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Good lock.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He tends to his Layabout job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Bonds: Nature, Enemies, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Apothecary. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His white fur is thinning but still full. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Shivering embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. He is a great chef.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has worked as a Apothecary like his father before him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Apothecary responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2700 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Gifted from a young age, Avelina studied abroad. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable, Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 400 sp.