Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His fur is brown and curly. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he is greedy

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1000 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (100 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He carries a battered sai and tarnished hand crossbow as well. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 800 gp. Golden pearl (160 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp).

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He carries a battered shield and tarnished kukri as well. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Layabout. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Fivin is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Star rose quartz (30 gp). Jade (60 gp). Brown-green garnet (60 gp). Red spinel (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Adventurer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Performer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Insane, Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Religious, Family. Occupation: Performer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 800 pp. Hematite (12 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.