Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. Her long red fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. 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 considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1300 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2200 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (20 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (50 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has moderate length silver hair. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Ombul hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His fur is brown and curly. His copper eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born in the east to a Merchant, Art learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Merchant for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 2300 gp. Hematite (15 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Golden pearl (130 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his hand crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Gimble hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. Gimble was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Gimble decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 28000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.