Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized violet coat. He carries with him a set of daggers, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His black fur is knotted and matted. This amber eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 3000 gp. Hematite (8 gp).

Description: A 5'3" western man, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Cimer hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Cimer was born with his father's beautiful face. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. 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'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: Born in the west to a Sculptor, Trag learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sculptor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sculptor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 4000 gp. Golden pearl (110 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and usually wears his green robe and has his mace always slung over his shoulder. His gray fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Spring speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Just what you see.