Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a ceremonial dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his pickaxe. He wears his orange fur down. His ears are large.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants revenge against gnolls

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has dyed his greying beige fur a little too much giving a sharp beige color. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Cloud was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Crown-heir responsibilities is difficult; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Healer who has hired him part-time. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ozyman fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. His brown hair is long and unkept. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 98. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 gp. Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Coral (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.