Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Junk Dealer. Her black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. She has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Myathethil was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. A gifted student she started as a Courier, but she got bored and became a Junk Dealer. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she dresses like a well dressed Marshal does. She has dyed her greying cinnamon fur a little too much giving a sharp cinnamon color. 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 a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Her childhood dream was to be a Engraver, but she was a colossal failure. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He is a mite stocky and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His fur is beige, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the west. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She has a missing left leg. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a green coat. Her crest is white and curly. Her eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. 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. She has achieved small success as a Priest.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light red in addition to tight pants. He has shaved his head bald. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. 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 was born into a rich family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Dondon took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 700 sp. 3 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a brown collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His gray fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a dull look in his yellow eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born to a Bounty Hunter, his father struggled to pay the bills. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and halfling compassion

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Guardian, Has a crush, Poor, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a green coat. Her black crest is singed and shortened. She has a dull look in her gold eyes.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. A freak accident while working with her Sculptor father left her crippled. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Server

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright white and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Silgre will drive conversation. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the south. Silgre was born on a far southern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Painter. She has never given up on her dancing dream.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs

Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 50 gp. Aquamarine (200 gp).

Description: She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She carries with her a set of falchions on her belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. Her black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. Her eyes are blue and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Duvamil wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born in the east to a Seamstress, Duvamil learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Through the years after Duvamil was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Duvamil's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 290 gp. Red garnet (120 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp).