Description: This man wears a violet coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is a Assassin first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. After coming to the age of reason, Gomory took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has achieved small success as a Assassin.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is dressed in earthy colors with a green and black handkerchief worn on his left side. His beige fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His ears are large.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the south were limited. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Engraver.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 2100 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (100 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (100 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and very much looks the part of a Mortician. His green crest is heavily combed to the left. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. 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 north his family was never financially stable. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mortician.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Slave, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears a worn and beaten armor. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

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. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Lazy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars, and he perpetually has his monstrous two handed axe ready. He has shaved his head bald. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Az-Rans was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 2 Smokesticks. 8 Acid flasks. 3 Thunderstones.