Description: She has a missing left arm. She wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars. She wears a deerstalker hat to hide her balding. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: The child of a Mason, who enjoyed hunting, Furrele was taken on many hunting expeditions. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 10 pp. Jade (120 gp). 1 Breastplate.

Description: She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She carries a battered crossbow and tarnished warhammer as well. Her hair is short and red. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: A powerful wizard made her what she is. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 4 Alchemist’s fire. 3 Smokesticks. 4 Alchemist’s fire. 2 Holy water.

Description: He wears a black shirt with thin red vertical stripes and white pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is short and chestnut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 17. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Rûkdûg 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. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Roondar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Forgetful, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, In love. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.

History: Tharivol hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Sellsword they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Doctor, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 700 sp.