Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a yellow shirt, with a pastel mid length shorts with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He keeps his long beige fur kept up in a rat tail. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He takes great joy in being the best Herbalist in town.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is dressed in an above average manner. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Raer was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Raer's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man usually wears his grey robe and has his bastard sword always slung over his shoulder. He has wavy blue hair. His black eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Cressel grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tiefling companion (his 'brother'). During his travels, Cressel and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Cressel discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Cressel fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and carries sais. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Shoemaker mother left him crippled. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 2600 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has blonde hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He is a great chef.

History: Bucklal was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Baker. He has worked as a Baker like his father before him.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 300 gp.