Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears professional attire. His brown fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Moon isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A 5'1" southern man, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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 a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has wavy copper crest. He has red eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Mozikth was born with his mother's beautiful face. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Performer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a yellow vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his yellow boots flare out at the collars. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He hates Dwarves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Fallond was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Healer and was forced into it by his family; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Family, Debt. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.