Description: He prefers to wear pastel pants and tee shirts. His black fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He got into the Marshal business at a young age. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Spring took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is greedy; and expand his business

Ideals: Justice, Professionalism. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 30000 cp. Bloodstone (80 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 has the majority of his body covered in plate. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. 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, Geoffrey is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Geoffrey was born the youngest of three triplets. His first spouse was a Performer, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Performer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Carpenter, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He wants revenge against giants.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 600 gp. Rich purple corundum (900 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Zircon (50 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He sports a flattop hair cut. His black unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Tiefling compassion; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Azurite (10 gp). Malachite (10 gp).

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a pastel suit, black shirt, and blue tie. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Taklinn was born with his mother's beautiful face. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and he perpetually has his warhammer ready. His blonde hair is still thick. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family 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. Being a Barkeep kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and many goblins want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 6000 sp. Zircon (60 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.