Description: She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She carries with her a set of falchions, each one with a jet on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her orange fur is greasy and uncared for. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Being a Bowyer kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She is content; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. His blue hair is smooth and relatively long. His black eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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 keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Insomniac. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She wears a colorful flower in her gray fur. She is baby faced.

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. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her mother. A gifted student she started as a Barber, but she got bored and became a Architect. She became a Architect soon after.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her brass crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She has never given up on her singing dream.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is dressed in an above average manner. He has wavy chestnut hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A gifted student he started as a Farmer, but he got bored and became a Mortician. He became a Mortician soon after.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Rich purple corundum (900 gp). Red-brown spinel (140 gp).