Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He wears his red crest up. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Dadalan is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and doesn't want to be a map maker and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Good lock.

Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears dull brown sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed lance, just in case. She keeps her yellow fur in a pixie cut. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: She wears tattered old clothes. She is physically well-built. She has styled her black hair well, parting it to the left. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Dragonborn compassion; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 2100 sp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears dull tan sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed dagger, just in case. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Gifted from a young age, Caeldrim studied abroad. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Revenge; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 4000 cp.