Description: This woman is very fat, and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her fur is short and orange. Her ears are large.

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 is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Cloak was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her mother 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 is greedy.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Forgetful. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (130 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. He has no hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He got into the Body Guard business at a young age. His childhood dream was to be a Bowyer, but he was a colossal failure. He has achieved small success as a Body Guard.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he has a crush on the local bowyer

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her falchion with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her white hair is wavy and long. Her eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Gaaki was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. Gaaki was born on a far southern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Miller. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 800 sp. Solid gold idol (300 gp).

Description: This man wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His brown fur is braided into rings. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Leaf wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Bard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is an amazing painter.

History: Leaf was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Bard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His parents enrolled him in a Bard school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She very much looks the part of a Sailor. She wears a colorful flower in her cinnamon fur. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. A friendly and beautiful Tabaxi, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: Three was born with her father's beautiful face. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She tends to her Sailor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and to be a cook again

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 300 sp.