Description: She wears a red cloak and cross-gartered white stockings, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 2'8" when asserting herself. She keeps her white hair in a pixie cut. Her brown eyes dart from person to person.

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 lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

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. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She struck the Apothecary job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 100 gp. Obsidian (15 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp).

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. Bulzo liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has wavy brown fur. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Art was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the south were limited. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Military, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1200 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1800 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (140 gp).

Description: This malnourished man wears dull tan sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed warhammer, just in case. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Aelar was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 100 gp. Peridot (80 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Peridot (80 gp).