Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his nunchaku with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His lavender fur is matted, messy, and big. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Impulsive, Racist. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 35000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His red hair is singed and shortened. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He takes great joy in being the best Masseuse in town.

History: Chem was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Masseuse for hire.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to reunite with his absent mother

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'10" and wears dull violet sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed greatsword, just in case. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Tharivol is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Tharivol hails from a village terrorized by giants. Tharivol was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Tharivol decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy copper crest. She wears a black collared shirt and white skirt. She accessorizes with a red scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She has a hunchback. Her copper crest is greasy and uncared for. She has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Apothecary. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has brown hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 tends to his Armorer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

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

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Forgetful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Banded mail.