Description: This woman stands a little under 5'6" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She has done her best to style her black fur to look like a famous performer. This green eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Gale embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Gale liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Military, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Aquamarine (300 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 5'2". He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. He keeps his white fur in a flapper bob. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He tends to his Ruler job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Terse, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Junk Dealer business.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Muggrish was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Junk Dealer. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and dwarven compassion

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Freshwater pearl (10 gp).

Description: This western woman wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. Her clothes are grease stained in places. With bright red hair. Her brown eyes dart from person to person.

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 Halfling in existence. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Her childhood dream was to be a Dyer, but she was a colossal failure. 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: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing her hectic life and new servant responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 110 gp.