Description: This exceptionally lanky man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Dayereth wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Adept, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Dayereth was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Shoemaker. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Mundane, Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 190 pp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a brown coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon her head. She keeps her red fur in a pixie cut. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: Three hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her dancing career. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: She was born into a rich family. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way south. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and doesn't want to be a painter and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Family. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.