Description: She is dressed in an above average manner. She carries a battered shortbow and tarnished whip as well. She keeps her bronze crest in a flapper bob. Her red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: Megren was born with her father's beautiful face. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Addict, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Freshwater pearl (4 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: 4'10" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Interpreter. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Interpreter for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She carries with her a set of whips, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She wears a colorful flower in her red crest. She has red eyes.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She has all her life been fascinated with writing.

History: Savaran was born the youngest of three triplets. Savaran liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Savaran fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her hair is brown and curly. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Akta grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Tabaxi companion (her 'brother'). One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is her passion.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1000 cp.