Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized red coat. With wild auburn hair. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is a great chef.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. 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. 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. Merla fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Sporting a black mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her eyes are brown.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Elama was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Elama was born on a far northern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Scribe. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. He carries a battered scimitar and tarnished shield as well. He has white hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 30 pp. Tourmaline (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She is dressed in an above average manner, and carries halberds. Her red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the west. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Half-Orcs in Drenna's homeland. Drenna decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'8" when asserting himself. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He is baby faced.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He found a children's book about a Gnome Wizard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. During his travels, Zaffrab and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Zaffrab discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Zaffrab fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion.

Flaws: Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Alexandrite (1100 gp). Rich purple corundum (1100 gp). Red spinel (120 gp). Silver pearl (120 gp).