Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a longbow, but if one is not available she will default to her scythe. Her long brown hair reaches down to her waist. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She hates Humans with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: Born to a Sculptor, her mother struggled to pay the bills. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. Some 3 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Juliana never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and tabaxi compassion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a dagger on his belt. He has a very tight haircut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Oskar was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Oskar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

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, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: She is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her black hair, when down, is lengthy. Her silver eyes peer out from beneath her small black hat.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Markosian 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. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: To protect her home; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Poor, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Good lock.

Description: He is a mite stocky and prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Thamuz's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His parents enrolled him in a Wizard school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. After a long history of fighting, Thamuz and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Disease. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 50 gp. Freshwater pearl (8 gp).

Description: She wears skinny pants and wears a tan and grey robe with the hood down, and carries monstrous two handed axes. Her chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Naivara is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She has all her life been fascinated with painting.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Naivara was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. 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. She has never given up on her painting dream.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 350 gp.