Description: She wears suspenders and brown workpants. Her shirt is black, and she wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her brown hair is heavily combed to the right. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. After coming to the age of reason, Finellen took it upon herself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Server for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 3000 cp. Zircon (20 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Red-brown spinel (80 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is dressed in earthy colors with a pastel and grey handkerchief worn on his right side. He has dyed his greying cinnamon fur a little too much giving a sharp cinnamon color. His yellow eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Dagger was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He is baby faced.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. The war was a terrible time for him, and Dondon does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dondon was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and grey handkerchief worn on his left side. His fur is red and curly. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Professionalism, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.