Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She is an epitome of beauty. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Marastyr hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. At a young age her mother died while driving off some dire rats. Her father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in club use. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His brass crest is singed and shortened. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold eyes.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Salasar was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 15000 cp.

Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull red iron scale mail. With wild brown hair. Her eyes are likewise violet. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 120 gp. Amethyst (110 gp).

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. She is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around her ears. Her amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Vola wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Expert, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She is afraid of women and trembles around them

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. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: To protect her home.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 60 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'9". He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sickle. His lavender fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Onyx (50 gp). Blue star sapphire (1200 gp).