Description: She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 6'2" when asserting herself. Her crest, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. 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 north to a Healer, Tatyan learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. When Tatyan reached her early adolescence her Dragonborn mother 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 worked as a Healer like her mother before her.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Military, Religious. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and white handkerchief worn on his left side, marred by beers. His auburn hair is long and unkept. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: The child of a Butcher, who enjoyed hunting, Aelar was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a simple brown robe with red stripes complete with hood. She has wavy silver hair. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Detective they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Actor, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She keeps her silver hair in a pixie cut. She has a dull look in her hazel eyes.

Personality: She is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She was born in a small desert village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Grai took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor she uses now. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is her passion

Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 4000 cp.