Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His white fur is lengthy. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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 lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Selfish, Mundane. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull black iron scale mail. He carries a battered trident and tarnished longsword as well. His silver hair is cut short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Brewer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Nim abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An older man who sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, he is not a threatening figure. His scarlet crest is knotted and matted. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Direcris isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He worked as a nervous Carpenter and found it very stressful. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 16000 sp. Zircon (40 gp). Eye agate (10 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Amethyst (120 gp). White opal (1400 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'1". He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greatsword. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is an amazing painter.

History: The child of a Sellsword, who enjoyed hunting, Don was taken on many hunting expeditions. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 700 sp.