Description: She wears a pastel vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her pastel boots flare out at the collars, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'9" when asserting herself. Her fur is cut close to her head. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her top pastel hat.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Through the years after Quick was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Quick's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Junk Dealer for the past few years.

Motivation: Marry her sister to traveling adventurers; and to be a architect again

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Job, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: This tall, slender woman is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her blonde hair is knotted and matted. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She was born into a rich family. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He keeps his white fur in a flapper bob. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Cloud embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. After coming to the age of reason, Cloud took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. His silver hair is thinning but still full. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Thamior never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Nature, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 400 gp.