Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He very much looks the part of a Slave Trader. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe. He keeps his gray fur in a pixie cut. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Lone isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 2100 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is a mite stocky and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull red iron scale mail. His hair is red and curly. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he's in love

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 160 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Fivin was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A freak accident while working with his Carpenter father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and to reunite with his absent father

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with blue slacks, and carries bastard swords. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Fallond was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the north were limited. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1000 cp.