Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ûkshak was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ûkshak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Performer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 44000 sp. A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (90 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a Marshal first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He tends to his Marshal job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 600 sp. Cloth of gold vestments (170 gp).

Description: This northern woman dresses like a well dressed Shipwright does. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She has slicked back white hair. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born to a Ruler, her mother struggled to pay the bills. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She became a Shipwright soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a ruler again

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Iolite (60 gp).

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His long orange fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are likewise copper. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Moon isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Moon abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his youth he was a Knight, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 gp. Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp).