Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears dull brown sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed greatsword, just in case. Her gray fur is smooth and relatively long. She has copper eyes.

Personality: She hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She refers to her adoptive father 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: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the south were limited. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Watson was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist, Persistence, Fighting. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He prefers to wear flannel. His cinnamon fur is braided into rings. His yellow eyes peer out from beneath his small brown hat.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Moon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He comes from a rich western family. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Miller. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Miller for the past few years.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 330 gp. Malachite (13 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His scarlet crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born in the north to a Sage, Valorean learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He worked as a nervous Sage and found it very stressful. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is content; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1400 sp.