Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull green iron scale mail. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a Miner first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe and is in decent physical shape. He has styled his beige fur well, parting it to the left. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Spring isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He worked as a nervous Apothecary and found it very stressful. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1300 gp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (70 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1500 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has golden hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Qualen was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 43000 sp. Old masterpiece painting (700 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears skinny pants and wears a pastel and white robe with the hood down. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Performer and was forced into it by his family; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Just what you see.