Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a red vest and prefers tan and yellow shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His fur is beige and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. The war was a terrible time for him, and Zook does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He became a Stableman soon after.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Impulsive, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease, PTSD, Fearful. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100 gp. Rock crystal (50 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears light armors faded through time and improper care and is in decent physical shape. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Thorpe was born with his father's beautiful face. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 330 gp. Aquamarine (500 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His hair is short and blonde. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.