Tabaxi Barbarian
The last son of the Katarian pride, Kaz left his home when he was 17 to find his own way in the realm. Alone was better. His moments of ‘overflow’ would not hurt anyone, and he would have all the time in the world to mediate and work on his poetry.
Eight years later, Kaz has made a quiet life of solitary scavenging in the fringes of the Waste, finding strange scrap worth decent coin to the right contacts in the city, and while Kaz generally avoids civilization… it is a great chance to replenish his tea.
He finds himself now among an odd array of travelling companions, all with their own wonderful quirks and personal burdens. They do not seem to judge him and for the first time in years, traveling with these others does not seem so bad, no?