Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. She keeps her gray fur in a flapper bob. Her eyes are blue and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She feeds upon the attention of others.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Halfling artifacts is her passion; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 400 gp. Iolite (60 gp). Silver pearl (120 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp).

Description: She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her brown hair is well kept. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 900 gp. Azurite (14 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Jasper (70 gp). 4 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Everburning torch. 1 Smokesticks.

Description: She has a missing right leg. She wears dull tan sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed club, just in case. Her blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Drusilia was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. After a long history of fighting, Drusilia and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand her business

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Breastplate.

Description: She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She carries a battered sword and tarnished axe as well. She has shaved her head bald. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was born in the east. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Bonds: Rich, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 700 sp. Red spinel (160 gp).

Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her red hair is lengthy. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Eleanor 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 Eleanor. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 4000 cp.