Description: She prefers to wear grey clothing when she does not wear armor. She keeps her long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. Her skin is flawless and her gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: She was born in a small forest village. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her father's willingness to do anything to win. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Impeccable, Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She has a missing right arm. She wears a black costume with the symbols of the sun god on her torso. Her silver hair is smooth and relatively long. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother 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 giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ovak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a worn and beaten armor. She has auburn hair. Her hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Immigrant, In love, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.