Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He's also a talented Doctor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. His hair is brown and very short. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his feathered tan hat.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He is a Deep Scion in disguise. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Nim never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a sai, but if one is not available she will default to her whip. Her chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. She has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. 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: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears tattered old clothes. She wears a top hat to hide her balding. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Trail grew up listening to her father's many stories. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Trail grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Trail. 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: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged woman typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor and is in decent physical shape. Her white fur is singed and shortened. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In her 14th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and retire the richest woman in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 200 gp. Jet (60 gp). 1 Full Plate. 1 Chain shirt.