Description: This slender woman stands about 4'10". She wears a blue shirt with thin violet vertical stripes and green pants. Her black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. This amber eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

History: Traulam was born with her father's beautiful face. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a server again

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a white costume with the symbols of luck on her torso. She carries with her a set of flails on her belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. Her white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. 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 is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 800 gp. Eye agate (11 gp).

Description: She has a missing left leg. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She has cinnamon fur. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Cloak was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. When Cloak reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She was granted psionic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Deep green spinel (150 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She is dressed in a clean pastel cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her fur is cinnamon and curly. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Racist. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 19000 cp.

Description: She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. She carries a battered dagger and tarnished longbow as well. She keeps her silver crest in a flapper bob. 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 swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. Havilar enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Havilar was born with her father's beautiful face. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 17000 cp.