Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. Her hair is red and curly. Her eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Born to a Bounty Hunter, her mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Mason hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Justice, Opinionated. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Mason

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her long gray fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her copper eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Jade isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Dilettante; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'11" and muscular, this southern man wears an entirely brown suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He sports a flattop fur cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He found a children's book about a Tabaxi Warrior who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Guardian, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

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

Description: She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She is portly but not overly obese. Her moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. 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 was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Buvvie abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. During her travels, Buvvie and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Buvvie discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Buvvie fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.