Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His fur is short and lavender. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in the east to a Assassin, Cloud learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He found a children's book about a Tabaxi Fighter 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's also a talented Weaver, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Weaver again; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 7000 sp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1800 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (800 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (60 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and pastel robe with the hood down. He has shaved his head bald. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. 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: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He bought a club and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is greedy

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He wears his cinnamon fur down. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He became a Marshal soon after.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and expand his business

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Debt, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has no crest. This red eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

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

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 8000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Golden pearl (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Amber (40 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He likes to wear brown tank tops with green pants. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bellfounder work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bellfounder work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Bellfounder like his father before him.

Motivation: To be a Barrister again; and balancing his hectic life and new bellfounder responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1200 gp. Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). A small bag of saffron. (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.