Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has a very tight haircut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is content; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his ceremonial dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His fur is red, silky, and of moderate length. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Seven embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Smokesticks.

Description: She is lean but muscular and wears dull grey sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed scythe, just in case. Her long chestnut hair reaches down to her waist. Her blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She 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. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 50 gp. Citrine (30 gp).

Description: 6'10" and muscular, this southern man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Engraver. He has moderate length blue hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Engraver. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He got into the Engraver business at a young age. When Mormo reached his early adolescence his Tiefling 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Chain shirt.