Description: This malnourished man wears a green collared shirt and pastel pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Mortician. A true patriot, Maagog would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mortician work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mortician work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Shoemaker. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Bonds: Poor, Job, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 4000 cp. Coral (70 gp).

Description: This malnourished woman wears dark leathers with embroidery. She keeps her yellow fur in a pixie cut. Her eyes are amber and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Sun isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Gifted from a young age, Sun studied abroad. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 13000 cp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright violet and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Her golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. 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: She comes from a rich southern family. A freak accident while working with her Map Maker father left her crippled. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and balancing her hectic life and new roofer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 gp. Carnelian (70 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'11" and muscular, this southern man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Dreali will drive conversation. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. During his travels, Dreali and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Dreali discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Dreali fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 11000 sp.