Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. His lavender fur has been sun bleached extensively. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Armorer for the past few years.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He uses divination through singing.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 4000 cp. Red garnet (90 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver ewer (70 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has dyed his greying rusty crest a little too much giving a sharp rusty color. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the north. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and revenge

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 hair is chestnut and very short. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Mortician; and he's in love

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 600 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.