Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He tends to wear a large brown jacket. He wears his cinnamon fur up. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Edge embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Edge grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Edge. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. Citrine (20 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. His fur is red and curly. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Cloak lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 7000 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (70 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (800 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (70 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (800 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (70 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He usually wears his red robe and has his hammer always slung over his shoulder. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. This violet eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born to a Barrister, his mother struggled to pay the bills. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Family, Poor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 6000 cp.

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 black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: Andry is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing singing.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Andry fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 300 gp. Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Hematite (10 gp). Onyx (70 gp).