Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her gray fur is matted, messy, and big. This copper eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 40 pp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (130 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy bronze crest. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scythe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a hunchback. He keeps his bronze crest in a flapper bob. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Dazzazn alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and many drow want him driven away

Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: She wears long strands of jet and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'1" when asserting herself. She wears a feathered hat to hide her balding. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her feathered grey hat.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: When she was but 3 years old her parents immigrated from the north. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker

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

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is an amazing painter.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 350 gp.