Description: She wears a brown vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her brown boots flare out at the collars. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly sais and falchions. She has moderate length black fur. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep copper.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. The war was a terrible time for her, and Tree does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Tree grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Tree. She became a Servant soon after.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Depressed, Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman stands a little under 4'9" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her white hair is heavily combed to the left. Her eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).

Description: 6'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His crest is black and very short. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. 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: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the south were limited. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Herbalist.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 90 gp. Deep green spinel (60 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length beige fur. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He comes from a rich western family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Flask took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 400 sp.