Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His red fur is long and unkept. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 4. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 900 gp. Chrysoprase (60 gp). Coral (70 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (400 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears pastel trousers with brown and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His hair is cut close to his head. This red eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Interpreter but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 50 pp. Iolite (40 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. His fur is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

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 has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born in the west. He found a children's book about a Tabaxi Warlock 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. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1100 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears his red fur up. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines copper.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Spear alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

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

Possessions: 900 pp. Jeweled electrum ring (2000 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (10 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2100 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (60 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His copper crest is braided into rings. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in the west to a Bather, Norkruuth learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Norkruuth grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Norkruuth. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bather.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Bather

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

Possessions: 150 gp.