Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His white fur is singed and shortened. His eyes are yellow and beady.

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 is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Justice, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jacinth (5000 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Emerald (1300 gp). Chrysoberyl (40 gp). Rose (70 gp). Hematite (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. His brown hair is singed and shortened. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Gifted from a young age, Oskar studied abroad. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He likes to wear white tank tops with black pants. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly warhammers and bows. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Pelaios was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Pelaios was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Pelaios decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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 invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. When Aust reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor, Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Peridot (40 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). 4 Thunderstones. 1 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Everburning torch.