Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. 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, Kildrak is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He became a Brewer soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 34000 sp. Obsidian (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a tight fitting yellow shirt and pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Engraver. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To be a Seamstress again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Slave, Job, Rich. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who is wearing a long, brown cloak. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are silver.

Personality: He is mildly Tiefling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. His parents enrolled him in a Bard school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Tiefling compassion.

Ideals: Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses like a well dressed Cartwright does. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Nicor was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Cartwright. He has worked as a Cartwright like his father before him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His black fur is still thick. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Harvest isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Harvest and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: A silver and pearl hairclip (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.