Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His red fur, when down, is lengthy. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Herbalist profession.

History: Born to a Herbalist, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Spice Merchant. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 180 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a fancy white suit. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Rael was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has achieved small success as a Unemployed.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Unemployed responsibilities is difficult; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 2'10" and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Logical. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: This late middle aged man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head and is in decent physical shape. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and 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

Ideals: Joker, Extrovert. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a black tunic with pastel highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around his shoes. His gold crest is matted, messy, and big. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Pandjed was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Commoner, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Pandjed took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Guardian, Military, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 330 gp. 1 Silk rope.