Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering her clean studded leather. She has shaved her head bald. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Human culture. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This malnourished man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His red fur is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Harvest isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Harvest took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He bought a crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 400 gp.

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 red fur is heavily combed to the left. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Art reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi father 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. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and tiefling compassion

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 14000 sp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. He keeps his purple hair in a flapper bob. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born to a Healer, his father struggled to pay the bills. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Hedonist, Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.