Description: She is a husky woman, who usually wears her brown robe and has her glaive always slung over her shoulder. Her fur is cut close to her head. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

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. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy

Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is dressed in earthy colors with a pastel and red handkerchief worn on his right side. His gray fur is unkempt and raggedy. His yellow eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Butcher for the past few years.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears a yellow tunic with tan highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around her shoes. She carries with her a set of rapiers on her belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She has shaved her head bald. She has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Detective arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: To unite with her sister; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He is an epitome of beauty. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Efferil was born with his mother's beautiful face. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Efferil has worked very hard to control his curse. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Efferil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 800 sp.