Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'0" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull green iron scale mail. Her red fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. Her yellow eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She disdains her fellow easterners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: She was born into a rich family. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the east were limited. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. His crest is cut close to his head. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: Donaar speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Donaar was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: She is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and green handkerchief worn on her left side. She carries with her a set of halberds, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has wavy white hair. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Syllin isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Sage. 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: Many dire rats want her driven away; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 2000 gp. Malachite (6 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Black star sapphire (500 gp). Zircon (40 gp).

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a grey scarf. His orange fur is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are yellow and catlike.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born in the west to a Adventurer, Flask learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Hedonist, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.