Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears long strands of jet and short pastel dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. After a long history of fighting, Zogdûsh and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 9000 gp. Alexandrite (1200 gp). Jade (120 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Brown diamond (5000 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Blue quartz (6 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Emerald (500 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). Freshwater pearl (6 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Rich purple corundum (500 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Jade (120 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears tattered old clothes. His hair is silver and very short. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 2500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered red stockings. His brown fur is knotted and matted. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

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. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Apothecary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 2400 gp. Sard (30 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Black star sapphire (500 gp). White pearl (110 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and grey handkerchief worn on his left side. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Harvest was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Slave, Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 12000 sp.