Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she 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. Her golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Detective.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp).

Description: She wears bulky black painted plate armor, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 6'2" when asserting herself. She has wavy auburn hair. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are violet.

Personality: Murook is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 2000 cp. Red garnet (110 gp). 3 Holy water.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her black crest is lengthy. She is baby faced.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Biri was born the youngest of three triplets. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and an old rival family wants her found

Flaws: Emotional, Insane, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His copper eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Courier arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids.

Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Just what you see.