Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Tanner. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Tanner arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Rich. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He stands about 5'9" and wears tattered old clothes. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His blonde hair is long and unkept. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy, Impulsive. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: 5'6" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her fur is gray and curly. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Fortune-teller. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Red garnet (130 gp).

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'2" when asserting himself. He has wavy lavender fur. His yellow eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Tailor arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Pelt took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

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

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 40 gp.