Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He keeps his lavender fur in a pixie cut. He is baby faced.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Trail isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Trail was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Farmer and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1000 cp. Rock crystal (50 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. He keeps his purple hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To protect his home; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her rusty crest is lengthy. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Extrovert. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her fur is cut close to her head. Her yellow eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Bounty Hunter arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She found a children's book about a Tabaxi Paladin who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. During her travels, Five and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Five discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Five fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.