Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'11". He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sword. He has dyed his greying orange fur a little too much giving a sharp orange color. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Performer business.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Performer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a brown shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His cinnamon fur is heavily combed to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1000 gp. White pearl (150 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: Aldous hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. 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, Aldous is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Aldous was born with his father's beautiful face. Aldous was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Courier. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 30 gp. Blue quartz (15 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 4'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a violet costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. He has a very tight haircut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1900 gp.

Description: He wears a violet vest and prefers tan and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has black hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. Percival was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Weaver. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 160 gp. Carnelian (80 gp).