Description: This western woman wears a brown shirt, with a white mid length skirt with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She sports a flattop hair cut. She has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered painting. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'5". He very much looks the part of a Merchant, and his gloved hand is found clutching a rapier. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Merchant but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born in the west. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Merchant and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and elven compassion

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: She wears a pastel vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her pastel boots flare out at the collars. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her black fur is smooth and relatively long. Her eyes are a pleasant copper.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

History: Her martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. 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 has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 600 sp. Obsidian (9 gp).

Description: She prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. She has wavy chestnut hair. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is obsessed with her god.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Religious, Job, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His blue crest is knotted and matted. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Vrondiss was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gifted student he started as a Masseuse, but he got bored and became a Roofer. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Opinionated, Joker. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: 3'5" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a tan coat. Sporting a black mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Ranala was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Joker, Logical, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with grey slacks. He carries with him a set of crossbows, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His tied-back hair is blonde. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He takes great joy in being the best Barber in town.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Barber. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His yellow fur is thinning but still full. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 260 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears tattered old clothes, marred by sweets. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Logical, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 70 gp.