Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. She has the majority of her body covered in plate, marred by chocolates. Her hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. She has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: She was born into a rich family. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: She has a missing right leg. She wears suspenders and brown workpants. Her shirt is tan, and she wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. Her beige fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. She has all her life been fascinated with dancing.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Great took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortbow and armor she uses now. She has never given up on her dancing dream.

Motivation: To end her boredom.

Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

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 brown armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. Her orange fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 60. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Spear was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and doesn't want to be a barkeep and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: This man wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. After coming to the age of reason, Oloric took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He bought a falchion and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Guardian, Has a crush, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 290 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair is short and chestnut. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Cook father left him crippled. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 390 gp.