Description: She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her white hair is heavily combed to the left. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1 Average lock.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His red fur has been sun bleached extensively. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Seamstress born in the past three hundred years. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 360 gp. Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp).

Description: She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her lavender fur is matted, messy, and big. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. 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 has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Blacksmith again; and balancing her hectic life and new doctor responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: She prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. She keeps her long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Myathethil is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. A gifted student she started as a Glassblower, but she got bored and became a Farmer. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Farmer for hire.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job, Religious. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 20 pp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (80 gp).

Description: He wears a simple brown robe with blue stripes complete with hood. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his rapier, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His cinnamon fur is unkempt and raggedy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.