Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has beige fur. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

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 has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Through the years after Spring was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Spring's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1000 gp. Moonstone (30 gp). Hematite (14 gp). Sard (30 gp). Jade (150 gp). Hematite (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has rusty crest. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Painter born in the past three hundred years. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Painter arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Bonds: Job, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an entirely grey suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He carries with him a set of axes on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: An older man who wears a tan tunic with white highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around his shoes, he is not a threatening figure. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Travok is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Knight. He has achieved small success as a Knight.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 200 gp. Obsidian (7 gp).

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Justice, Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 500 sp.