Description: This late middle aged man tends to wear a large blue jacket and is in decent physical shape. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He takes great joy in being the best Sculptor in town.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Berrian alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He struck the Sculptor job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to be a dilettante again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Guardian. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Thamior lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Beggar and was forced into it by his family; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Silk rope. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is dressed in earthy colors with a violet and brown handkerchief worn on his left side. His red fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His yellow eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature quarterstaff.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 20 gp. Jade (100 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a brown vest and prefers green and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His scarlet crest is smooth and relatively long. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

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 Dragonborn in existence. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Kriv was born the youngest of three triplets. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1600 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1000 gp). Jeweled anklet (3000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (60 gp).

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He is portly but not overly obese. His lavender fur is singed and shortened. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Elegant isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Secretive. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 120 gp.