Description: This woman stands a little under 5'1" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is wearing a tight violet one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around her ears. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: She was born in the west. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He keeps his long brown fur kept up in a rat tail. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Secretive, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Breena was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She's also a talented Bellfounder, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and expand her business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Secretive, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she is wearing a long, black cloak. Her green crest is knotted and matted. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She works hard and plays hard.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A freak accident while working with her Gardener father left her crippled. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Sculptor responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. His white hair is still thick. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Slave Trader born in the past three hundred years. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Wymar 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. Wymar decided he wanted neither the life of his mother 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Slave Trader responsibilities is difficult; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Silver holy symbol.