Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a brown costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Dilettante born in the past three hundred years. He takes great joy in being the best Dilettante in town.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Gilthur was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Dilettante. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 120 gp. 4 Antitoxin.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His gray fur is still thick. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, River grew up listening to his father's many stories. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Disease, Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 190 pp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Dyer. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born in the north to a Dyer, Broce learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, gnolls burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying north to reunite his family. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To be a Butcher again; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 5000 cp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His brown hair is braided into rings. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

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 is obsessed with finding treasure.

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. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, white shirt, and green tie, and is pretty ugly. His orange fur is greasy and uncared for. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his feathered grey hat.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 110 gp.