Description: She wears pastel leather gloves, a pastel jacket, and tight pants, and carries scythes. She wears her white fur down. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She takes great joy in being the best Painter in town.

History: Left-Handed hails from a village terrorized by orcs. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 300 sp. 3 Antitoxin.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. His golden hair is long and unkept. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. After a long history of fighting, Thomas and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 15000 cp.

Description: She prefers to wear flannel. She carries with her a set of crossbows on her belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Trym is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born in a small mountains village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Trym took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor she uses now. She bought a crossbow and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: This woman wears silk and lounges about seductively. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on her left hand. Her long gray fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Dagger was born with her father's beautiful face. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.