Description: She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. She carries with her a set of hand crossbows, each one with a opal on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Gnomes.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. 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. 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: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is in excellent shape and wears yellow leather gloves, a yellow jacket, and tight pants. Her white hair is long and unkept. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thiala fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He carries with him a set of lances on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He uses divination through singing.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sellsword hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Travok fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: 6'6" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has brass crest. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Norkruuth was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 60 gp.