Description: This southern woman wears just a black suit. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her chestnut hair is well kept. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Layabout who has hired her part-time. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the south. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and wants her loneliness to end

Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Has a crush, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a worn and beaten armor. Her white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her eyes are likewise brown. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A 4'11" western woman, she prefers to wear flannel. Her fur is black and curly. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her copper eyes.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Butcher who has hired her part-time. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Sweet was born the youngest of three triplets. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is typically in his Glassblower uniform. His beige fur is long and unkept. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. A true patriot, Edge would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When Edge reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He's also a talented Apothecary, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Glassblower responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Nákra took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He bought a shortspear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 70 gp.