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 silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Thamior hails from a village terrorized by illithids. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his mother's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered illithids who tried to eat his hand. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her long yellow fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the west were limited. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

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

Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 10 pp. 3 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears an entirely black suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His black eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Malachite (15 gp). Banded agate (15 gp).

Description: A 3'11" northern woman, she is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and red handkerchief worn on her left side. Her hair is short and auburn. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered singing. She has worked as a Marshal like her father before her.

Motivation: Expand her business; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: This malnourished man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with pastel lining and desert motifs. His red fur is long and unkept. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Cloud grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Soapmaker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Silver pearl (40 gp).

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. She has a dull look in her violet eyes.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Meriele was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. He wears his blonde hair down. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Zûmug grew up listening to his father's many stories. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner, and carries axes. His fur, while still mostly beige, has prominent grey streaks. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Quick was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Barber. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. She wears a broad hat to hide her balding. Her hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Myathethil will drive conversation. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 300 gp.