Description: This slender woman stands about 5'7". She wears long strands of amethyst and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy

Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Religious, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull white iron scale mail. She carries a battered lance and tarnished flail as well. Her brass crest is heavily combed to the left. Her gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Saphara fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His brown hair is still thick. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Hubert is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Hubert was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Monk, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by vampirism.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Bloodstone (40 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length red hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Oriax was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tiefling conditions. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion.

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 500 sp.