Description: He wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. He carries with him a set of longbows, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has dyed his greying cinnamon fur a little too much giving a sharp cinnamon color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Sweet was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Sweet fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 200 gp. Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 2'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His head has been shaved. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His white crest is knotted and matted. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: He is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Military, Debt. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortbow, but if one is not available he will default to his longbow. He carries with him a set of longbows on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the east were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 4000 gp. Iolite (60 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Rose (60 gp). Hematite (5 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Amber (120 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Deep green spinel (120 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Banker but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Being a Banker 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: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1500 gp.