Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a long, brown cloak. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length yellow fur. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 220 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Adventurer. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His ears are large.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 170 pp. Jet (160 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He is portly but not overly obese. He has brown hair. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson tan hat.

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. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a shortbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. His blue crest is singed and shortened. 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 is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Donaar reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly axes and greataxes. He has dyed his greying dark red hair a little too much giving a sharp dark red color. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Marbas was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Marbas decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Religious, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1300 sp.