Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has no hair. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Sammal wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Aristocrat, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 700 gp. Golden pearl (80 gp). Black star sapphire (1000 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses like a well dressed Bricklayer does. He has dyed his greying gray fur a little too much giving a sharp gray color. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bricklayer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bricklayer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Wiggens was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. 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: Wants to work out more often; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Occupation: Miner

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his flail with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His fur is brown and curly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Cask isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born into a rich family. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Cask was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Military, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2000 gp. Eye agate (4 gp). Red spinel (130 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Emerald (500 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 6'6" and is dressed in a clean pastel cloak covering his clean studded leather. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He comes from a rich western family. Az-Adar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.