Description: She wears silk and lounges about seductively. She carries with her a set of kukris on her belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. Her crest is red and curly. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her red eyes.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: She was raised in a plains tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Jaxi took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up kukri and armor she uses now. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Jaxi 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 tabaxi people

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she wears a green costume with the symbols of magic on her torso. She has wavy chestnut hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In her 15th year, her parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Kali alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She has styled her white hair well, parting it to the left. Her brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Seraphina isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Seraphina grew up listening to her father's many stories. She found a children's book about a Halfling Warlock who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature monstrous two handed axe.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He stands about 5'11" and is wearing a long, pastel cloak. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length lavender fur. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Three lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Beggar they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Server, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1400 sp.