Description: He wears a grey collared shirt and pastel pants. He accessorizes with a yellow scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He carries with him a set of whips on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His copper crest is matted, messy, and big. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. After a long history of fighting, Kerkad and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 500 sp. Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Citrine (80 gp).

Description: This malnourished man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His orange fur is unkempt and raggedy. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 10000 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'2". He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a very tight haircut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 3000 cp. Amethyst (40 gp). 1 Smokesticks.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is typically in his Dilettante uniform. He is an epitome of beauty. His golden hair is lengthy. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Curran was born with his father's beautiful face. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Dilettante for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his nunchaku with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is portly but not overly obese. He has no crest. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Rhogar hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Cook profession.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He worked as a nervous Navigator and found it very stressful. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Navigator and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 5000 gp. Blue star sapphire (900 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). Malachite (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item.