Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light pastel in addition to tight pants. Her yellow fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 83. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Seven grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She has dedicated herself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she has decided she is irredeemable

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: The light-skinned woman stands 5'5" and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. She has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: This man tends to wear a pastel poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his right hand. He has moderate length beige fur. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Spring reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Knight for the past few years.

Motivation: He is greedy; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Military, Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length white 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: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mindartis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 2400 gp. Amethyst (90 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Jet (90 gp).