Description: This man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his left hand. His white fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Great was born with his father's beautiful face. He found a children's book about a Tabaxi Ranger who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

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

Ideals: Passionate, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. A friendly and beautiful Gnome, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Born to a Slave Trader, his father struggled to pay the bills. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Banker for the past few years.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Banker

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1900 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His green crest has been sun bleached extensively. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Valorean grew up listening to his father's many stories. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His blue hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born into a rich family. One day when Modean was young, his mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his mother dropped to the ground dead. His mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Modean was heart-stricken from the event, and his father started working long hours to provde for them. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He stands about 5'3" and wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sai, but if one is not available he will default to his longsword. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the right. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 200 gp.