Description: She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She has done her best to style her chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Pyntle was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is her passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 500 gp. Obsidian (13 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

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 baggy pastel pantaloons and a violet scarf. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length red fur. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is content

Flaws: Addict, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. Her hair is auburn and curly. Her eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Thiala is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was raised in a plains tribe. 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 set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He likes to wear grey tank tops with yellow pants. His hair is short and chestnut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Erias was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gifted student he started as a Barkeep, but he got bored and became a Fortune-teller. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Religious, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 190 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a black tunic with tan highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. His crest is white and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. His first spouse was a Ruler, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Average lock.