Description: She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her fur, while still mostly yellow, has prominent grey streaks. Her half smiles and yellow eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the north were limited. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a mite stocky and prefers to wear flannel. He has a very tight haircut. 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 hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Thervan was born with his mother's beautiful face. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 sp. Bloodstone (40 gp).

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze, and he perpetually has his greatsword ready. His fur is short and red. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). 1 Simple lock.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair is long and brown with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Gimurt was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Merchant. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 4000 cp. Jasper (60 gp).