Description: He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His head has been shaved. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Bhevek will drive conversation. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

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. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Alexandrite (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears an entirely yellow suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fletcher for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Slave Trader again; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 400 gp. 2 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Everburning torch. 4 Thunderstones. 4 Antitoxin.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he prefers to wear flannel. He keeps his beige fur in a flapper bob. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Tree took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Bounty Hunter. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy auburn stubble. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a hunchback. His hair is auburn and very short. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Adrik was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His hair is black and very short. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to dwarven people

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.