Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. His gray fur, when down, is lengthy. He has yellow eyes.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

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. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion.

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly hammers and swords. His white crest is still thick. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born in the east. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He found a children's book about a Tiefling Cleric who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Iolite (80 gp). Jet (50 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 4'11". He wears a simple tan robe with brown stripes complete with hood, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sword. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Courier but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Koeth was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 160 gp.