Description: Standing 3'2", this man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull brown iron scale mail. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Crown-heir hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Passionate, Logical. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and he perpetually has his falchion ready. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears a mask on his face.

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. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in the west to a Spy, Kairon learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tiefling conditions. He became a Spy soon after.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His red fur is singed and shortened. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He carries a battered whip and tarnished crossbow as well. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length scarlet crest. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his red eyes.

Personality: Kaladan speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Glassblower arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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 feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 90000 cp. Alexandrite (1200 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 4'1" eastern man, he tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1100 gp.