Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Detective who has hired her part-time. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Tagga took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up nunchaku and armor she uses now. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Detective and was forced into it by her family; and to unite with her sister

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he dresses like a well dressed Cook does. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born in the north to a Cook, Roland learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He worked as a nervous Cook and found it very stressful. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Cook for hire.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Cook responsibilities is difficult; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 600 sp. Malachite (14 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has wavy cinnamon fur. His copper unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When Drifting reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Addict, Ugly. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 4 Tanglefoot bags. 3 Acid flasks. 3 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a dagger on his belt. His white hair is still thick. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nutae fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An older man who wears suspenders and red workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy red leather apron most of the time, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is short and auburn. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born in the south to a Soapmaker, Bundrigo learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He worked as a nervous Soapmaker and found it very stressful. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and to be a cartwright again

Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 800 sp.