Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His fur is white and very short. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Shifting embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born into a rich family. In his youth he was a Bounty Hunter, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears a blue shirt, with a red mid length shorts with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Chem grew up listening to his father's many stories. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He struck the Performer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 150 pp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (170 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are violet.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He became a Weaver soon after.

Motivation: To be a Masseuse again.

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'11". He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and his gloved hand is found clutching a axe. His hair is red and curly. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is content; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (150 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (150 gp).