Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Sellsword but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'8". He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His brown fur is braided into rings. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Shifting isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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 was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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, Trym is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A freak accident while working with his Bricklayer father left him crippled. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by unlife.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Sensitive, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears skinny pants and wears a blue and black robe with the hood down. His hair is short and blonde. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

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. 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. He struck the Marshal job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.