Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he usually wears his white robe and has his whip always slung over his shoulder. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Efferil wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Crowbar. 1 Superior lock. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is dressed in an above average manner. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has done his best to style his cinnamon fur to look like a famous performer. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born to a Map Maker, his mother struggled to pay the bills. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Poor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a blue shirt with thin white vertical stripes and blue pants. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Rael was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears just a pastel suit. His beige fur is lengthy. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born in the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the south were limited. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Revenge; and he wants revenge against brigands

Ideals: Opinionated, Professionalism. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 4000 gp. Azurite (4 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Zircon (80 gp). White pearl (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.