Description: He wears a brown shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He carries with him a set of tridents, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his long red fur kept up in a rat tail. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Trail isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Trail was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He tends to his Laborer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man wears a fancy red suit. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his left hand. He has shaved his head bald. 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 believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, blue shirt, and green tie. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his rapier, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His silver crest is thinning but still full. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Greethen hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Hunter arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Artistic, Logical, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: The child of a Sellsword, who enjoyed hunting, Dayereth was taken on many hunting expeditions. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and dragonborn compassion

Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a black collared shirt and violet pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. He has gleaming, smiling black eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born in the north to a Mortician, Modean learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He became a Mortician soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.