Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. Her skin is light but she possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. She wears long strands of aquamarine and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her black hair is cut short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Jarana grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1400 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (90 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (30 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (30 gp).

Description: She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She carries with her a set of bastard swords, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her golden hair is cut short. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Tawar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Rogue, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Tawar was born the youngest of three triplets. While she appears to be a normal Half-Orc, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He usually wears his brown robe and has his spear always slung over his shoulder. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Kite embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, In love, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he usually wears his brown robe and has his club always slung over his shoulder. His black fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born into a rich family. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Pelt alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. 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: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1900 gp. Obsidian (5 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Black pearl (800 gp).