Description: This late middle aged man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants and is in decent physical shape. His orange fur is smooth and relatively long. His copper eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born in a small island village. 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. Pelt took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His beige fur is smooth and relatively long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted, Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a tan vest and prefers red and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has shaved his head bald. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Morkral grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Morkral. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is dressed in an above average manner. He has wavy black hair. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 6'3" eastern man, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has moderate length yellow fur. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Kite hails from a village terrorized by giants. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Apothecary for the past few years.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Apothecary and was forced into it by his family; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Hedonist, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 300 gp.