Description: She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'10" when asserting herself. Her auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: She got into the Healer business at a young age. Antinua abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: She is lean but muscular and wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. Her auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. She has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing singing.

History: Born in the west to a Shepherd, Baelitae learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She tends to her Shepherd job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a marshal again

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. He is an epitome of beauty. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Server arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Server

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 3000 cp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). 1 Crowbar.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. His cinnamon fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. He has copper eyes and a brown hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Art was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Monk, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Dilettante hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 400 sp.