Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her blue eyes peer out from beneath her feathered grey hat.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Sailor arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length beige fur. Her eyes are likewise copper.

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. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her first spouse was a Mason, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. After a long history of fighting, Smoking and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Map Maker and was forced into it by her family; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 800 gp. Black star sapphire (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 6'4" southern woman, she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her scarlet crest is braided into rings. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born in the south to a Shoemaker, Mishann learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 800 gp. Smoky quartz (30 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Jade (70 gp). Star ruby (1100 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp).

Description: She wears a simple pastel robe with black stripes complete with hood. Her white fur is heavily combed to the right. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. A true patriot, Art would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Her martial abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She was granted martial powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.