Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He carries with him a set of sais on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His yellow fur is heavily combed to the right. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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: Tabaxi compassion; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing a long, grey cloak. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears skinny pants and wears a black and tan robe with the hood down. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 30. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Sage but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, 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 has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 500 gp. Alexandrite (700 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Tailor. His red fur, when down, is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

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. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He became a Tailor soon after.

Motivation: To be a Fortune-teller again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.