Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has dyed his greying gray fur a little too much giving a sharp gray color. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

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 does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: Flame hails from a village terrorized by drow. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a trident and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

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 wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His white hair is lengthy. His ears are large.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Servant. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He struck the Servant job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a layabout again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He keeps his black crest in a pixie cut. He has red eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was raised in a island tribe. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Navigator job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 gp. Smoky quartz (80 gp).