Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His brown fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His ears are large.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Smoking took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. He bought a nunchaku and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he is greedy

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He has a large yellow mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 600 sp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (30 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears just a green suit. He has dyed his greying blue crest a little too much giving a sharp blue color. This red eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Junk Dealer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A freak accident while working with his Herbalist mother left him crippled. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.

Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears green trousers with white and grey striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She is obsessed with her god.

History: She was born at the edge of vast island. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Fortune-teller work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fortune-teller work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 8 years.

Motivation: To be a Tailor again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a robe, a symbol of death around her neck, and a flail on her belt. She keeps her long red crest kept up in a rat tail. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kava 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; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 6000 cp.