Description: This woman wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her fur is brown, silky, and of moderate length. She is baby faced.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. 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. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Left-Handed 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, red shirt, and tan tie. She wears her silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. A true patriot, Sariel would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Through the years after Sariel was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Sariel's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 3000 cp. Star rose quartz (70 gp).

Description: She has a missing right arm. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a brown coat. Sporting a golden mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Alice is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Through the years after Alice was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Alice's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is her passion; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Tharivol is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Tharivol was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 130 gp.