Description: A plain young-adult woman, she is dressed in an above average manner. She keeps her silver hair in a flapper bob. She is baby faced.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Felosial was born the youngest of three triplets. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion.

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull green iron scale mail. Her fur is cut close to her head. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She worked as a nervous Cartwright and found it very stressful. She became a Cartwright soon after.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1200 gp. Golden yellow topaz (800 gp).

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her hair is golden and curly. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are brown.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. When Naivara reached her early adolescence her Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 26000 sp. Coral (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He comes from a rich western family. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 700 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1400 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears an entirely violet suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has wavy golden hair. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He got into the Dilettante business at a young age. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He became a Dilettante soon after.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has beige fur. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Kite isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Kite was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Kite 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 gp. Chrysoprase (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. His hair is silver and curly. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To be a Mayor again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Holy water.