Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she usually wears her pastel robe and has her longsword always slung over her shoulder. Her red fur, when down, is lengthy. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Trail isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.

History: Trail was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She is content; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Dyer. He sports a flattop crest cut. His skin is flawless and his red eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To be a Bellfounder again; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 2000 cp. Amber (120 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Citrine (70 gp). 1 Chain shirt.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her red hair is heavily combed to the right. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She was born at the edge of vast island. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Vadania took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortspear and armor she uses now. Being a Tanner kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Expand her business; and to be a mortician again

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He wears his blonde hair down. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. 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, Tûhorn is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He's also a talented Server, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Opinionated, Justice. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with tan slacks. His white hair is still thick. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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 became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 80 gp.