Description: She is wearing a long, pastel, dusty cloak. She carries with her a set of tridents, each one with a amber on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her cinnamon fur is unkempt and raggedy. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, and is pretty ugly. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Euron abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. He wears his green crest up. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Server and was forced into it by his family; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 90 gp. Banded agate (5 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: She is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Harvest was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Selfish. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.