Description: This late middle aged man wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants and is in decent physical shape. His black fur is lengthy. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Racist, Selfish, Secretive, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Sardonyx (80 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Amber (100 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Fire opal (600 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp).

Description: He stands about 6'3" and usually wears his white robe and has his pickaxe always slung over his shoulder. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Gilbert was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man sports red clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has red crest. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He comes from a rich northern family. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Apothecary. He has achieved small success as a Apothecary.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 900 gp. Aquamarine (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'2" and wears violet leather gloves, a violet jacket, and tight pants. He has moderate length black hair. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ivellios does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a Animal Trainer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2300 sp.