Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a grey broad hat and grey clothes. Her red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Heather 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. Heather 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 became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her auburn hair is well kept. She has green eyes.

Personality: She hates brigands. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was born in the south. In her 15th year, her parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Lidda alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and she desires to right it; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats, and is pretty ugly. His gray fur is long and unkept. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: He got into the Junk Dealer business at a young age. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has achieved small success as a Junk Dealer.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 70 gp. Chrysoberyl (110 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His bronze crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Srorthen took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. 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: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 700 sp.