Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He carries with him a set of longswords, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He sports a flattop hair cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Being a Ruler kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dull black sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed dagger, just in case. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has wavy cinnamon fur. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Beast was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tabaxi companion (his 'brother'). 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 wracked by social anxiety; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 3000 sp.

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 wears a worn and beaten armor. His black fur is heavily combed to the left. His skin is flawless and his yellow eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Elegant took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people.

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and carries spears. His white hair is cut short. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Through the years after Travok was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Travok's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Greedy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 90 gp.