Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'7". He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down, and his gloved hand is found clutching a pickaxe. He has dyed his greying black fur a little too much giving a sharp black color. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the west were limited. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1000 gp. Moonstone (20 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Fire opal (800 gp). Coral (160 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. 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 golden hair is cut short. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Namfoodle abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull black iron scale mail. He keeps his yellow fur in a flapper bob. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tabaxi companion (his 'brother'). He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 20000 cp. Red spinel (90 gp). 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Rimmon embodies much of what other species detest in the Tieflings. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Apothecary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 gp. Eye agate (8 gp). Hematite (8 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His brass crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. This gold eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Kiirith was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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 has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Hedonist, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 10 pp.