Description: This woman wears an entirely tan suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She has shaved her head bald. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing poetry.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Herbalist arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: This man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His brown fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Moon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Fortune-teller. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fortune-teller.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and wants his loneliness to end

Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 2800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. He has moderate length beige fur. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Three was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tabaxi companion (his 'brother'). 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 is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: 6'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He dresses like a well dressed Baker does. His fur is cut close to his head. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born in the south to a Baker, Tree learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A freak accident while working with his Painter father left him crippled. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a painter again

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears professional attire. His golden hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Stannor was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A freak accident while working with his Beggar father left him crippled. After a long history of fighting, Stannor and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 90 gp. Peridot (60 gp).