Description: She is in excellent shape and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light pastel in addition to tight pants. She keeps her red fur in a flapper bob. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

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. A true patriot, Aura would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. Aura was born on a far western island where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Beggar. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She is portly but not overly obese. Her brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her mother. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears dull pastel sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed spear, just in case. His red fur, when down, is lengthy. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a Mortician first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He's also a talented Fletcher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1200 pp. Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1600 gp). Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (180 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). A small bag of saffron. (90 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (180 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 2'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses like a well dressed Animal Trainer does. His tied-back hair is blonde. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new animal trainer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 23000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.