Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His black fur is smooth and relatively long. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Cloud is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a Brewer, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Adventurer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Black star sapphire (700 gp). Black star sapphire (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. He is portly but not overly obese. His gray fur is singed and shortened. His copper eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He is a Succubi in disguise. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion.

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner, and he perpetually has his lance ready. His fur is cut close to his head. 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 is extraordinarily eccentric. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Assassin. His beige fur is unkempt and raggedy. 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 is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Art was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Assassin hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 8000 sp. Star rose quartz (70 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Jet (140 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp).

Description: This man wears a green shirt with thin pastel vertical stripes and white pants. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his left hand. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His ears are large.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Elaim took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Breastplate.