Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. She has no hair. Her brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She hates Dwarves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears dull blue sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed halberd, just in case. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Gnomish companion (his 'brother'). He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by vampirism.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: 5'4" and muscular, this eastern woman likes to wear grey tank tops with black skirt. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She has gray eyes.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her father. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Healer they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Tanner, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears suspenders and black workpants. Her shirt is tan, and she wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. Her crest is short and copper. She has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.