Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has styled his red fur well, parting it to the right. His eyes are likewise copper. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Edge embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 Miller. He has achieved small success as a Miller.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to be a merchant again

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. 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 is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. His bronze crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Shamash was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 220 pp.

Description: A 6'5" eastern man, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His fur is red and curly. His ears are large.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Roofer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Smoking was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Roofer. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Roofer responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This southern man wears dull blue sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed longbow, just in case. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is red and curly. He is baby faced.

Personality: Tharivol hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Tharivol took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1100 sp.