Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her white crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes are red and beady.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is renowned for his bright pastel suits and hats, and is pretty ugly. His orange fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. He has yellow eyes and a pastel hat with a tan feather.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Trail never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Nature, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She dresses like a well dressed Stylist does. She is an epitome of beauty. Her long blonde hair reaches down to her waist. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Stylist responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears long strands of opal and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He keeps his gray fur in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Fisher arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.