Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a tan shirt, with a blue mid length skirt with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and is pretty ugly. Her white hair is smooth and relatively long. Her gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Masseuse but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She has taken up work as a Masseuse and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to unite with her sister

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries with him a set of greatswords on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He has shaved his head bald. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A freak accident while working with his Cook mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a blue coat. Her chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. A friendly and beautiful Elf, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears black trousers with blue and black striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly maces and tridents. Her green crest is long and unkept. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Jheri isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Jheri grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Jheri. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Secretive. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: She stands about 5'9" and is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. 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, Gomory is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Gomory was born with her mother's beautiful face. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

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

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Bullseye lantern.