Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a pastel vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her pastel boots flare out at the collars. Her beige fur is matted, messy, and big. Her eyes are copper and catlike.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: She was born in the east. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the east were limited. She bought a hammer and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 170 gp.

Description: She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her silver crest is heavily combed to the left. She has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Priest work with an outfit from a few towns over. Priest work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 4000 cp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He keeps his long gold crest kept up in a rat tail. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Navigator who has hired him part-time. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the north were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he would like to get married and retire

Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Religious, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her hair is long and golden with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small tan clips. Her eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Her first spouse was a Assassin, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To protect her home; and wants to raise her children well

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Family, Guardian. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 3 Alchemist’s fire.