Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 4'10". She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Server, and her gloved hand is found clutching a greatsword. Her cinnamon fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and tan handkerchief worn on her right side. She has brown fur. She has a dull look in her green eyes.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Some 10 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Dagger never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears baggy black pantaloons and a blue scarf. His crest is black and curly. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Gorbundus will drive conversation. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Sailor. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a green costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His brass crest, when down, is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Nadarr took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nadarr fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 60 pp. Banded agate (15 gp).