Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a brown coat, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are copper and catlike.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. Some 4 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Right-Handed never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: In love, Military, Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a quarterstaff on his belt. His fur is cinnamon and curly. His eyes are likewise yellow.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When Fragrant reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fragrant fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (50 gp).

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His yellow fur is braided into rings. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Tricking was born with his father's beautiful face. Through the years after Tricking was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Tricking's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She is physically well-built. She keeps her black hair in a flapper bob. Her skin is flawless and her black eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born to a Navigator, her father struggled to pay the bills. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bryseis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Just what you see.