Description: She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a blue coat. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She wears her white hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She got into the Barrister business at a young age. 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 guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and to be a soapmaker again

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: She wears a blue small hat and blue clothes. She wears a colorful flower in her red hair. 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 can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted, Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 600 gp. Zircon (70 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He keeps his green crest in a flapper bob. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Interpreter. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Dazzazn was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Interpreter for hire.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He is physically well-built. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He hates Gnomes with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Frouse took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This eastern woman wears professional attire. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length white crest. 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 is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Mercenary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She wants revenge against drow; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insomniac, Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 17000 cp. Eye agate (14 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.