Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears a brown Stetson hat and brown clothes, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her red fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. Her yellow eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Seven is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Seven was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. A freak accident while working with her Spice Merchant father left her crippled. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: In love, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This slender woman stands about 4'9". She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her orange fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. She has a dull look in her green eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Unemployed born in the past three hundred years. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the north. In her youth she was a Engraver, and wanted to be a champion fighter when she grew up. She was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives she lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. She saw the brutality and swore off her fighting aspirations, taking her younger sister on her back after seeing her parents die, and fled the country. She has worked as a Unemployed like her father before her.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is typically in his Gardener uniform. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has achieved small success as a Gardener.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and balancing his hectic life and new gardener responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 200 pp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (40 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Jeweled anklet (4000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her white hair has been sun bleached extensively. She has a dull look in her violet eyes.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 75. 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 enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Meriele was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Meriele abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 2200 sp.