Description: She wears dull pastel sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed bastard sword, just in case. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly bastard swords and swords. Her black fur has been sun bleached extensively. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Her divine abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes., and a wedding ring on his left hand. He wears his copper crest down. He is baby faced.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is an amazing painter.

History: Quarethon was born with his father's beautiful face. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Servant

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He usually wears his black robe and has his kukri always slung over his shoulder, and carries kukris. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: This malnourished man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He keeps his black fur in a flapper bob. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Baker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is wearing a tight red one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Stannor 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 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 Mercenary. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Slave, Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 500 sp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (120 gp).