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 wears a grey broad hat and grey clothes. His fur is beige and curly. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears dull red sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed flail, just in case. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. Halimath enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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 is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Hedonist, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 120 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears just a tan suit. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly sais and greatswords. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has no hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. 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 spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Secretive. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair is chestnut and curly. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Cook who has hired him part-time. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Corkitron fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 400 sp.