Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she is dressed in a clean green cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her hair is white and very short. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are white.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Osah was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Junk Dealer. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor, Military. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair is brown and curly. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He got into the Glassblower business at a young age. He worked as a nervous Glassblower and found it very stressful. He has worked as a Glassblower like his mother before him.

Motivation: To be a Ruler again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. Her brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Mason for the past few years.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Brown-green garnet (140 gp).

Description: This man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his left hand. He has moderate length orange fur. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Orc companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 70 gp.