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 silk and lounges about seductively. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length gray fur. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Cloud isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. 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 parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the north were limited. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: An older man who wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his club with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, he is not a threatening figure. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'1" when asserting himself. His scarlet crest is heavily combed to the right. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 300 gp. Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Malachite (7 gp). 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He is portly but not overly obese. His fur is short and cinnamon. His copper eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shivering fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Terse, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 140 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). A small bag of saffron. (100 gp).

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, and carries scythes. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Beloril hails from a village terrorized by goblins. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears professional attire. His hair is long and golden with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Arnold is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Arnold was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Onyx (50 gp).

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, green shirt, and white tie. Sporting a brown mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She has amber eyes and a yellow hat with a green feather.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She bought a longbow and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1800 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Silver ewer (10 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp).