Description: She stands about 6'5" and wears dull pastel sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed rapier, just in case. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She keeps her gray fur in a pixie cut. She has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She has a hunchback. She has moderate length golden hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

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 was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 90 gp. 4 Thunderstones.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a simple grey robe with pastel stripes complete with hood. Her red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Heather hails from a village terrorized by giants. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Scribe. Recently the stress of being a Scribe has made it difficult for her to sleep.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Guardian, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (180 gp). 1 Simple lock.

Description: She wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She wears her auburn hair down. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She has worked as a Miller like her mother before her.

Motivation: To be a Bounty Hunter again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Kilvar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When Kilvar reached his early adolescence his Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Military, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.