Description: She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She carries with her a set of longbows, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her beige fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes giants are coming to abduct people. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Spring fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 28000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her yellow fur is knotted and matted. Her amber eyes are passionate and lively.

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 is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1600 gp. Moss agate (12 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears dull green sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed rapier, just in case and is in decent physical shape. He wears his silver hair up. He has silver eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: The child of a Fortune-teller, who enjoyed hunting, Morthos was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He's in love; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 3100 gp. Azurite (11 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His silver hair is braided into rings. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Stylist arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 Stylist. 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: He's in love; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 800 gp. Chrysoprase (30 gp).