Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a simple pastel robe with green stripes complete with hood. Her red fur has been sun bleached extensively. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: She is a Lamia in disguise. In her 15th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. 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 has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His yellow fur is long and unkept. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: He was born into a rich family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Skirt took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: Standing 5'10", this woman wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Her tied-back hair is blonde. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Tomph isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: She comes from a rich northern family. 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 knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and carries spears. His hair is long and red with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Aerdeth was born with his father's beautiful face. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aerdeth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a strong sense of loyalty to tiefling people

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 20 pp.