Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his rapier. His red fur is lengthy. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Masseuse arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When Trail reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a trident on his belt. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. He has black eyes and a green hat with a white feather.

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 is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born in the south to a Server, Cressel learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Through the years after Cressel was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Cressel's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 600 sp. Azurite (15 gp).

Description: This man wears dull white sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed kukri, just in case. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his right hand. His hair is long and white with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Cook arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He has achieved small success as a Cook.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Military, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 180 gp. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a red shirt, with a tan mid length skirt with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She has all her life been fascinated with painting.

History: When she was but 3 years old her parents immigrated from the south. Her first spouse was a Apothecary, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family, Guardian. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His black fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He usually wears his brown robe and has his rapier always slung over his shoulder. He carries with him a set of rapiers, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His fur, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His copper eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. After coming to the age of reason, Cask took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. After a long history of fighting, Cask and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 90 pp. Solid gold idol (500 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (20 gp).

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 an entirely violet suit with yellow socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He sports a flattop hair cut. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. Heward is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Heward was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His first spouse was a Stableman, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Mentor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. This white eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. Balam liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Adventurer, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Engraver they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Junk Dealer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 300 sp.