Description: This malnourished woman wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her black hair is braided into rings. Her amber eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed white hat.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: A 6'9" southern man, he wears a black shirt with thin green vertical stripes and tan pants. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. He has brown eyes and a black hat with a green feather.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Barrister but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Koth was born the youngest of three triplets. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Bather they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Barrister, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Pacifist, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 390 gp. Fire opal (500 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Azurite (14 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He struck the Spy job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Revenge; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Rich, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has wavy black fur. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a Server, his mother struggled to pay the bills. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Gnomish artifacts is his passion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft violet waves gently in the breeze, marred by teas. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Pallabar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mayor. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To be a Architect again.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1100 sp. Sardonyx (20 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). 1 Banded mail. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Half-Plate.