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. She wears her gray fur up. Her eyes are amber.

Personality: Smoking hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her painting career. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: She got into the Farmer business at a young age. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Farmer. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Smoking fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 11000 sp.

Description: She stands about 6'4" and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She keeps her gold crest in a pixie cut. She has gold eyes.

Personality: This woman loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. Some 10 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Eggren never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Artistic, Optimist. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly clubs and shortbows. Sporting a brown mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Marshal born in the past three hundred years. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Marshal responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 140 pp. Cloth of gold vestments (70 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a mite stocky and is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She keeps her long red hair kept up in a rat tail. She has white eyes.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She was born at the edge of vast island. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She was granted druidic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.