Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a black shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and brown pants. Her chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the south. Her parents were killed by giants in a raid when she was still a young child. The giants captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hammer, but if one is not available he will default to his kukri. His red hair is thinning but still full. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: She stands about 6'0" and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She has wavy silver hair. Her gray eyes peer out from beneath her feathered brown hat.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Selfish, Antagonistic. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This slender man stands about 4'7". He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Hadarai was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Hadarai was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Hadarai decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He got money to start a business from the gang present in town. He is greatly indebted to them.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record, Debt. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. His black fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Flask embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born in the north to a Scribe, Flask learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is greedy

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Job, Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.