Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her fur is red and very short. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Sun isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: She got into the Carter business at a young age. A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. She struck the Carter job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Shepherd again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Debt. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 150 gp. Sard (40 gp).

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Debt, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears long strands of amethyst and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his broad tan hat.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Bather born in the past three hundred years. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has achieved small success as a Bather.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Bather

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 290 gp. Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Amber (90 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the west were limited. He's also a talented Fortune-teller, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her brown hair is lengthy. Her eyes are likewise violet. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. Marigold abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She struck the Sellsword job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Sellsword responsibilities is difficult; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. His silver hair is braided into rings. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Brogg was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scythe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has dyed his greying green crest a little too much giving a sharp green color. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'11" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a morningstar, but if one is not available she will default to her monstrous two handed axe. Her silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Stylist business.

History: Damaia 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 a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 10 pp.