Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. She keeps her long red fur kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are yellow.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 3000 cp. Jasper (80 gp).

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears baggy green pantaloons and a grey scarf. Her black crest is lengthy. Her eyes are gold and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 3000 gp. Zircon (60 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). Malachite (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a pickaxe, but if one is not available he will default to his morningstar. He has done his best to style his bronze crest to look like a famous performer. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Nithther is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Nithther was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Family, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1900 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. He has moderate length blonde hair. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Bhevek 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 guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 12000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (10 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (10 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1900 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1900 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).