Description: A man of a pale complexion, he usually wears his brown robe and has his greataxe always slung over his shoulder. His beige fur is heavily combed to the left. His half smiles and copper eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: He got into the Fortune-teller business at a young age. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has achieved small success as a Fortune-teller.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 2300 gp. Freshwater pearl (13 gp).

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 prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His fur is black and curly. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born in the east. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 600 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears long strands of sapphire and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Soveliss's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Apothecary responsibilities is difficult; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a black cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Interpreter for hire.

Motivation: To be a Armorer again.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1000 cp. Peridot (40 gp). Coral (130 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a brown coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. He carries a battered trident and tarnished hammer as well. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His ears are large.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Qemuel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 600 gp. Jet (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.