Description: This man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his left hand. His lavender fur is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Spring took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Family. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1100 gp. Moonstone (70 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Black opal (1000 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 4000 cp. Coral (140 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His red crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Nithther was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Dyer.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1700 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (60 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (60 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 50 gp.