Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His cinnamon fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She sports a flattop crest cut. Her eyes are likewise red. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. His hair is short and auburn. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Nicholas hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. After a long history of fighting, Nicholas and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a tight fitting pastel shirt and pants. Her red fur is still thick. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the north. She has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. She has never given up on her singing dream.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: She is in excellent shape and wears a black tunic with brown highlights, and long pastel pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her rusty crest is greasy and uncared for. She has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Unemployed work with an outfit from a few towns over. Unemployed work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.