Description: An older woman who wears a tan vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her tan boots flare out at the collars, she is not a threatening figure. With wild red hair. Her eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: Quillathe is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Quillathe was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She worked as a nervous Locksmith and found it very stressful. She became a Locksmith soon after.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and expand her business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed, Hedonist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This slender man stands about 3'0". He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length white hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Stannor is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. Her silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Dagnal was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Being born in the east, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the east for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way south. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and to unite with her sister

Ideals: Justice, Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his flail with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Tordek hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Junk Dealer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Junk Dealer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.