Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a pastel tunic with brown highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around her shoes. She sports a flattop fur cut. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. 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, Moon is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Moon was born the youngest of three triplets. Her first spouse was a Navigator, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has never given up on her poetry dream.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and wants her loneliness to end

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: She has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her monstrous two handed axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. Her wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is content.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Impulsive, Mundane. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Red garnet (90 gp).

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She is renowned for her bright black dresses and hats. Her hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Decarabia wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Rogue, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and elven compassion

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her bronze crest is lengthy. She has a dull look in her gold eyes.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Kava has worked very hard to control her curse. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Greedy, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 230 gp. 4 Alchemist’s fire.