Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a Ruler first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. A gifted student he started as a Assassin, but he got bored and became a Ruler. He has worked as a Ruler like his father before him.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job, Religious. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 19000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His hair is long and white with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small pastel clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He found a children's book about a Half-Elf Sorcerer 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 is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 500 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 keeps his yellow fur in a flapper bob. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Flame grew up listening to his mother's many stories. 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Flame fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 3000 gp. Carnelian (50 gp). Jet (50 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a brown tunic with blue highlights, and long yellow pants that bunch up around his shoes. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born in the west to a Mason, Frouse learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mason.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Shy, PTSD, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 20000 sp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Weaver work with an outfit from a few towns over. Weaver work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and expand his business

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 6000 sp. Black pearl (1300 gp).