Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Adelard took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull violet iron scale mail. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His white crest is lengthy. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Kaladan never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: In love, Slave. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: This tall, slender woman is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and red, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She wears a deerstalker hat to hide her balding. She has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: Baelitae was born the youngest of three triplets. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 200 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a large pastel jacket. He is physically well-built. He has done his best to style his black fur to look like a famous performer. His yellow eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature club.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insane, Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1000 gp. Peridot (30 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Red garnet (160 gp). Azurite (16 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Azurite (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'8" when asserting himself. His brown fur is lengthy. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Two Llamas isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.