Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her long brown hair reaches down to her waist. Her violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Hlin's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

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. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: She is lean but muscular and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her eyes are likewise gray. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: Silgre was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Commoner, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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 is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'8". She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Bowyer, and her gloved hand is found clutching a scythe. She has dyed her greying silver crest a little too much giving a sharp silver color. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are red.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Rezena was born on a far western forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Bowyer. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and doesn't want to be a bowyer and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has wavy brown hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Cressel has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a scythe, but if one is not available she will default to her longbow. Her auburn hair is singed and shortened. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Helen was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Her childhood dream was to be a Weaver, but she was a colossal failure. She found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, she put together a working one.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and to be a weaver again

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 70 gp. Deep green spinel (90 gp). 2 Smokesticks.