Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her crest, while still mostly bronze, has prominent grey streaks. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Megren is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Brewer. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Cynical, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears dull red sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed spear, just in case. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Ozyman will drive conversation. Ozyman enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Ozyman was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Dilettante. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. She keeps her orange fur in a pixie cut. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Art isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. 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 got into the Assassin business at a young age. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by goblins. Art was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and balancing her hectic life and new assassin responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man dresses like a well dressed Laborer does, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His tied-back hair is silver. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born in the west to a Laborer, Koeth learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Laborer. He became a Laborer soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new laborer responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Sensitive, Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 300 sp.