Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his falchion with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in a small desert village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a falchion and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears his blue crest down. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: A 6'1" southern man, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. His white crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mortician born in the past three hundred years. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born to a Detective, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is short and red. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His father, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 2900 sp.

Description: A 6'0" eastern man, he wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a quarterstaff, but if one is not available he will default to his hammer. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are copper and catlike.

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 a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and expand his business

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 300 sp.