Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She usually wears her brown robe and has her trident always slung over her shoulder. Her orange fur is lengthy. Her yellow eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was born at the edge of vast island. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tabaxis in Flame's homeland. Flame decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His hair is cut close to his head. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: Ahvain was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, 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 Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. She has dyed her greying white fur a little too much giving a sharp white color. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Cloud isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: She was born in the west. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. During her travels, Cloud and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Cloud discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Cloud fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Gnomish artifacts is her passion; and she has a crush on the local mortician

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She is typically in her Sculptor uniform. Her deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She became a Sculptor soon after.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His hair is cut close to his head. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: 4'9" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. 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: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Trym was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, 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 Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: This man has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has a very tight haircut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: The child of a Mayor, who enjoyed hunting, Hamil was taken on many hunting expeditions. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Glassblower work with an outfit from a few towns over. Glassblower work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Glassblower for the past few years.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and balancing his hectic life and new glassblower responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 sp. Azurite (7 gp).