Description: She wears a tan vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her tan boots flare out at the collars. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly swords and shortspears. She is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around her ears. Her gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Quilla was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Quilla decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She has never given up on her poetry dream.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Red-brown spinel (160 gp).

Description: She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her hair is cut close to her head. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. His beige fur is smooth and relatively long. He has amber eyes and a pastel hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Junk Dealer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born in a small plains village. Trail abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Joker, Pacifist. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He wears a simple brown robe with tan stripes complete with hood. His black fur is long and unkept. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.