Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a fancy red suit. He has done his best to style his blue crest to look like a famous performer. He has red eyes and a red hat with a white feather.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Through the years after Shamash was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Shamash's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Merchant. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Server

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He found a children's book about a Halfling Expert who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. Being a Cook kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears his white fur down. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Silent isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 8000 gp. Jeweled electrum ring (5000 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1600 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (100 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (100 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (90 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (100 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (90 gp). Gold cup set with emeralds (12000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (90 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (90 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (5000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). A small bag of saffron. (100 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (90 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2500 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (90 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (100 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (90 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His face is scarred and worn.

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 is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Ugly, Lazy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: He sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His red crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Mozikth took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. 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: Many gnolls want him driven away; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 200 gp.