Description: This malnourished man wears white trousers with yellow and white striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His gray fur is singed and shortened. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. 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 granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: This slender man stands about 2'10". He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a sai on his belt. His golden hair is long and unkept. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a grey top hat and grey clothes. His scarlet crest is smooth and relatively long. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Direcris was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Bricklayer. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Shoemaker they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Bricklayer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 800 sp.

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 white suit with yellow socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His head has been shaved. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Bûth grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Bûth. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.