Description: She dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a green coat with white slacks. Her moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Dilettante. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 80 pp. Alexandrite (500 gp). White opal (1100 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman sports pastel clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her fur is red and curly. Her copper unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the south; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive, Insane. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This man wears a blue tunic with pastel highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his right hand. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He worked as a nervous Animal Trainer and found it very stressful. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Humans. Her skin is dark but she possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She wears her black hair down. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 60 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 is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her blue crest is thinning but still full. She has a dull look in her gold eyes.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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, Akra is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Akra lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Akra was born on a far southern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Brewer. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Armorer they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Brewer, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.