Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears an entirely pastel suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His gray fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. A friendly and beautiful Tabaxi, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 Assassin. He has worked as a Assassin like his mother before him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 3000 gp. Malachite (8 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Amethyst (160 gp). Sard (20 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). Brown-green garnet (160 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Jade (160 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Banded agate (8 gp). Banded agate (8 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a green coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'0" when asserting himself. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are black and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. To his fellows he 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: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature kukri.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is his passion; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 8000 gp. Eye agate (8 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Banded agate (8 gp). Banded agate (8 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Coral (40 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Coral (40 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Brown-green garnet (40 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp).

Description: A 6'5" northern man, he sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are silver and beady.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Balam studied abroad. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Balam took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Hunter responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 7000 sp. Banded agate (12 gp).

Description: She stands about 5'2" and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. She has dyed her greying blue hair a little too much giving a sharp blue color. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She is mildly Tiefling supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is an amazing painter.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tiefling conditions. She was granted druidic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and dragonborn compassion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This woman is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length copper crest. Her red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Gesrethe was born with her mother's beautiful face. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Junk Dealer they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Courier, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 700 sp.