Description: She wears a tight fitting pastel shirt and pants. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her white fur is lengthy. She has a dull look in her copper eyes.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She works hard and plays hard.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She tends to her Shepherd job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and she desires to right it; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Religious, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is physically well-built. His yellow fur, when down, is lengthy. His copper eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker pastel hat.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: This tall, slender woman likes to wear brown tank tops with tan skirt. Her fur is cut close to her head. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: She was born into a rich family. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Guard work with an outfit from a few towns over. Guard work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 800 gp. Azurite (15 gp). Moonstone (80 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears a green tunic with brown highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around her shoes, and a wedding ring on her left hand. She sports a flattop crest cut. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. 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, Farideh is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Farideh lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and money/treasure

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love, Family, Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.