Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His fur is short and orange. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He struck the Masseuse job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Masseuse. He keeps his scarlet crest in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Masseuse arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. During his travels, Srorthen and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Srorthen discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Srorthen fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 80000 cp. Red garnet (60 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). White pearl (60 gp). Coral (60 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Iolite (30 gp).

Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She has done her best to style her white hair to look like a famous performer. She has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: The child of a Carpenter, who enjoyed hunting, Loopmottin was taken on many hunting expeditions. Loopmottin liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She tends to her Map Maker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a simple brown robe with tan stripes complete with hood. He has styled his cinnamon fur well, parting it to the left. His copper eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Beast never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.