Description: This man wears dull brown sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scimitar, just in case, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His gray fur is smooth and relatively long. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has achieved small success as a Barkeep.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new barkeep responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is dressed in earthy colors with a green and brown handkerchief worn on his right side. His crest is brass and curly. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man likes to wear blue tank tops with red pants and is in decent physical shape. His hair is short and brown. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Rimple was born the youngest of three triplets. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 180 gp.

Description: She dresses like a well dressed Fletcher does. Her white hair is well kept. Her blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Fletcher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fletcher work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She's also a talented Barrister, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 80 gp.