Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. His orange fur is lengthy. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (600 gp). Old masterpiece painting (600 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His brown hair is heavily combed to the right. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born to a Shoemaker, his mother struggled to pay the bills. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Cynical, Secretive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Rûkdûg hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic, Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 6'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His black hair is knotted and matted. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Ghâm has worked very hard to control his curse. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Qualen 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; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.