Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. His fur is lavender, silky, and of moderate length. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lone fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and tabaxi compassion

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His clothes are grease stained in places. His lavender fur is greasy and uncared for. 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 will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. Tricking was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Ploughman. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tricking fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1000 gp. Rose (30 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Peridot (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a green collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a yellow scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His parents enrolled him in a Rogue school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Zircon (60 gp). Amethyst (90 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Deep green spinel (90 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Red spinel (90 gp). Red-brown spinel (90 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears bulky green painted plate armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His black hair is lengthy. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Traki hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Slave, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.