Description: She wears silk and lounges about seductively. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her monstrous two handed axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. Her fur is white and curly. Her copper eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Apothecary. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. 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 Apothecary. She has worked as a Apothecary like her father before her.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand her business

Flaws: Addict, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: This tall, slender woman wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her auburn hair is wavy and long. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Ahinar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. In her 12th year, her parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Ahinar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and a deep hatred of drow

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 120 gp. Red-brown spinel (90 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He very much looks the part of a Hunter. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Resh took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Hunter for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His lavender fur is unkempt and raggedy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Edge was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Monk, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He found a children's book about a Tabaxi Monk who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Citrine (20 gp). Amber (110 gp). 1 Chain shirt.