Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a robe, a symbol of death around her neck, and a falchion on her belt. Her black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. 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 eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: To protect her home; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (150 gp).

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She keeps her blue crest in a flapper bob. Her half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Driindar was born with her father's beautiful face. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Driindar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 50 gp. 3 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: She is a mite stocky and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She sports white long hair. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In her 14th year, her parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Emen alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1 Buckler.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is dressed in a clean pastel cloak covering her clean studded leather. She keeps her gray fur in a pixie cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and half-elven compassion

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Masterwork manacles.