Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She wears her red hair up. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Stylist but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Stylist arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and money/treasure

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is short and silver. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. Her golden hair is braided into rings. Her eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: She is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Orc conditions. She has achieved small success as a Weaver.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a pastel tunic with white highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her brown fur is unkempt and raggedy. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: This woman loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: She is in excellent shape and wears a fancy pastel dress. She has wavy gray fur. Her copper eyes peer out from beneath her broad pastel hat.

Personality: She hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. To her fellows she 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: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 110 gp.