Description: She stands about 5'4" and wears tattered old clothes. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. She wears her brown hair down. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Kabbarg lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and to unite with her brother

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears brown trousers with black and tan striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She wears her orange fur down. Her amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Laborer profession.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Windy abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She's also a talented Laborer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Ideals: Passionate, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Junk Dealer arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 3 Holy water.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'4". She is typically in her Marshal uniform, and her gloved hand is found clutching a shortbow. Her black fur is smooth and relatively long. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She is obsessed with her god.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 50 gp. Red spinel (150 gp).

Description: She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She has moderate length black fur. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Flask is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Flask fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.