Description: This late middle aged woman wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle and is in decent physical shape. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover her moderate length brown fur. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the north. When Shivering 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She is renowned for her bright brown dresses and hats. She carries with her a set of glaives, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has done her best to style her blonde hair to look like a famous performer. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are violet.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. A serious injury left her father unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm father. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Urshar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Debt. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Dyer. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and red, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Her white hair is greasy and uncared for. She has gray eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Eldeth was born the youngest of three triplets. Eldeth was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Eldeth decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Being a Actor kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 4000 cp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). 1 Chain shirt.

Description: She wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She has no hair. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When Buvvie reached her early adolescence her Gnome 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 has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: An older woman who is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Servant, she is not a threatening figure. She has white hair. Her eyes are blue.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born in the west to a Servant, Yevelda learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Servant work with an outfit from a few towns over. Servant work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'1" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears tan trousers with white and red striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Meena was born the youngest of three triplets. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Unemployed they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Tanner, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and doesn't want to be a tanner and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Golden pearl (150 gp).

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her white eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Naamah is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her sisters into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Bellfounder they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Weaver, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Weaver and was forced into it by her family.

Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Silver pearl (140 gp). Onyx (80 gp).

Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull blue iron scale mail. She carries with her a set of longswords, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her yellow fur is lengthy. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tabaxis in Cloud's homeland. Cloud decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. She was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside her partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Simple lock. 1 Bullseye lantern.