Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a brown coat. She wears a colorful flower in her beige fur. Her eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 200 gp. Blue quartz (6 gp). Fire opal (500 gp). Pink pearl (70 gp). Coral (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a hand crossbow on his belt. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 2000 cp. Pink pearl (70 gp).

Description: This slender woman stands about 6'2". She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She wears her silver hair up. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Decarabia was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Decarabia decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, green shirt, and blue tie. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She has styled her auburn hair well, parting it to the right. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her mother. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the north were limited. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 230 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (150 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: This woman is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering her clean studded leather. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on her right hand. Her fur is black and very short. Her eyes are likewise yellow.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: She comes from a rich western family. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Butcher. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp).