Description: He usually wears his grey robe and has his ceremonial dagger always slung over his shoulder. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length gold crest. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born in the east to a Guard, Kerkad learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Kerkad 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a fancy grey suit. He has moderate length auburn hair. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, brigands burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the east, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying east to reunite his family. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Religious, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 800 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp).

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Apothecary. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His cinnamon fur is unkempt and raggedy. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. 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. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and tabaxi compassion

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Selfish, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1400 gp. Red spinel (140 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Jasper (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and he perpetually has his dagger ready. His tied-back hair is black. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Tharivol's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Tharivol was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Weaver. He has achieved small success as a Weaver.

Motivation: To be a Carter again.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Joker, Persistence. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 gp.