Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. His black fur is heavily combed to the right. His ears are large.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: He is a Yochlol in disguise. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 150 pp. Aquamarine (1200 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Rose (70 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears long strands of amethyst and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has blue eyes and a grey hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

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. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Burgell took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Military, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His rusty crest is smooth and relatively long. His half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 clean up the streets; and to protect his home

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Tanner arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and he is greedy

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, In love, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 130 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a tan coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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: Regain custody of his son; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Just what you see.