Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized yellow coat. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. After coming to the age of reason, Dreali took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man dresses like a well dressed Sculptor does and is in decent physical shape. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. A gifted student he started as a Unemployed, but he got bored and became a Sculptor. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 60 gp. Malachite (8 gp).

Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She dresses like a well dressed Locksmith does. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her chestnut hair is knotted and matted. Her eyes are silver and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. 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, Aym is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Aym was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 200 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 wears suspenders and pastel workpants. Her shirt is brown, and she wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. Her brown fur is greasy and uncared for. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Harvest has worked very hard to control her curse. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people

Ideals: Justice, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1100 sp. Red spinel (150 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Golden pearl (150 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her trident with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her blue eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Weaver born in the past three hundred years. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She was born into a rich family. As a very small child her family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. Her mother, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect her and cast a teleportation spell that whisked her away. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found.

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Banded mail.