Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'3" when asserting himself. His white fur has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are yellow and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Emerald was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and revenge

Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 70 gp. Eye agate (9 gp).

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Kellen is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born to a Carpenter, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Carpenter; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Depressed, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 20 pp. Malachite (5 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Black pearl (900 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears dull grey sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed nunchaku, just in case. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His brown hair is long and unkept. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Raam was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Map Maker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

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

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are silver.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Guard arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Guard. 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 feels kind of lost in life; and he is greedy

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.