Description: This woman stands a little under 3'1" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears baggy red pantaloons and a brown scarf. Her golden hair is lengthy. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her top red hat.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Merchant. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He is physically well-built. He wears his black hair down. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Healer. He became a Healer soon after.

Motivation: He wants revenge against drow; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. He has styled his red fur well, parting it to the left. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Secretive, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 5'10" and wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She keeps her black hair in a flapper bob. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Stylist born in the past three hundred years. The war was a terrible time for her, and Rosamund does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 100 sp.