Description: He is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak, and he perpetually has his bow ready. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Healer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a pickaxe on his belt. He keeps his green crest in a pixie cut. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Dadalan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Fletcher. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has dyed his greying lavender fur a little too much giving a sharp lavender color. 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 has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist, Antagonistic. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears brown trousers with black and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His fur is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Right-Handed grew up listening to his father's many stories. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Jeweled gold crown (6000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears an entirely blue suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He got into the Soapmaker business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Soapmaker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Soapmaker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Soapmaker for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new soapmaker responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Cynical, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.