Description: An older woman who does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it, she is not a threatening figure. She has moderate length orange fur. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: Right-Handed was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 2000 sp. Brown-green garnet (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She tends to wear a pastel poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'7" when asserting herself. Her brown fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Seven lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Seven was born on a far eastern island where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Glassblower. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 4000 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (1100 gp). Hematite (15 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). Hematite (15 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Citrine (40 gp).

Description: He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. He has moderate length chestnut hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Erevan took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 gp. Zircon (60 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: This late middle aged woman sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear and is in decent physical shape. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Layabout who has hired her part-time. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Semyaza was born the youngest of three triplets. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Tailor. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Layabout and was forced into it by her family.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Has a crush, Family, Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.