Description: This late middle aged woman is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and white handkerchief worn on her right side and is in decent physical shape. She has a long red ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her eyes are violet and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. 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 raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Cook arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Cook for the past few years.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She is wearing a long, pastel, dusty cloak. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her gray fur has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears an entirely pastel suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has beige fur. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His first spouse was a Marshal, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Marshal they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Carpenter, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 20 gp. Red spinel (160 gp).

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His head has been shaved. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Fargrim is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Optimist, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 3000 cp.