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 wears violet leather gloves, a violet jacket, and tight pants. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

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 misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: He wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His black crest is still thick. This red eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She wears a tight fitting pastel shirt and pants. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her black fur, when down, is lengthy. Her skin is flawless and her hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Sweet isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She has never given up on her dancing dream.

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

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His fur is short and lavender. He wears a mask on his face.

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: Windy was born with his mother's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She keeps her chestnut hair in a pixie cut. She has a dull look in her blue eyes.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Malquis is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Guardian, Mentor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 700 sp. Tourmaline (50 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'2". He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his kukri with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a kukri. His black hair is knotted and matted. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: Rangrim speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Rangrim hails from a village terrorized by drow. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a kukri and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1200 sp. 2 Holy water.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. She keeps her black hair in a pixie cut. Her ears are large.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. After coming to the age of reason, Artin took it upon herself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. Her lavender fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Armorer. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Her childhood dream was to be a Soapmaker, but she was a colossal failure. She has worked as a Armorer like her father before her.

Motivation: To be a Soapmaker again; and balancing her hectic life and new armorer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Job, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a hand crossbow on his belt. His black fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born in the north. A freak accident while working with his Miller mother left him crippled. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Right-Handed fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 sp.