Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His brass crest is matted, messy, and big. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born to a Armorer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Spy and was forced into it by his family; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family, Poor, In love. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Black opal (1500 gp). Jet (100 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (100 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'10". He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longsword. He has dyed his greying lavender fur a little too much giving a sharp lavender color. He has gleaming, smiling yellow eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. 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 in the east to a Shipwright, Leaf learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Shipwright.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 29000 cp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears tattered old clothes. His cinnamon fur is heavily combed to the right. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Butcher arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he prefers to wear red pants and tee shirts. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Jak is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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, Jak is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Extrovert, Justice. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy white stubble. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. He has a hunchback. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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: Bertram was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Joker, Persistence, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Debt. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 200 gp.