Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is dressed in an above average manner. His white fur is heavily combed to the right. He is baby faced.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Left-Handed was born with his father's beautiful face. 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1400 gp. Smoky quartz (40 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Banded agate (16 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his greatsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 800 gp. Iolite (70 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, marred by sweets. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. A true patriot, Joser would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Joser liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Nature, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.