Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a brown coat over a red low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon her head. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She is a Metallic Dragon in disguise. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1100 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a pastel tunic with green highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around his shoes. His beige fur is heavily combed to the left. He has a dull look in his yellow eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Skirt grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Skirt was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Dyer. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1800 gp.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears long strands of sapphire and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She has shaved her head bald. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She hates Gnomes with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. 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: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 400 sp. Chrysoprase (50 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he very much looks the part of a Brewer. His black hair is cut short. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born to a Animal Trainer, his father struggled to pay the bills. A gifted student he started as a Animal Trainer, but he got bored and became a Brewer. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Brewer for hire.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor, Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 330 gp.