Description: He is in excellent shape and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His fur is lavender and very short. His yellow eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. 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, Beast is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When Beast reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Beast fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Balimaar hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: The child of a Locksmith, who enjoyed hunting, Balimaar 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 tends to his Architect job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 110 gp. Amethyst (130 gp).

Description: She likes to wear brown tank tops with white skirt. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her greatsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: Beatrice was born the youngest of three triplets. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Servant they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Tanner, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 400 gp. Rock crystal (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Silver pearl (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her orange fur, when down, is lengthy. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: The child of a Healer, who enjoyed hunting, Ethereal was taken on many hunting expeditions. When Ethereal reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ethereal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist, Impeccable. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Star rose quartz (40 gp). Golden pearl (100 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item.