Description: This malnourished woman wears pastel leather gloves, a pastel jacket, and tight pants. Her beige fur is smooth and relatively long. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. A friendly and beautiful Tabaxi, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: Cloak was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. In the meantime she has taken over work as a Barkeep and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Barkeep responsibilities is difficult; and to be a courier again

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. Her first spouse was a Painter, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Shoemaker and was forced into it by her family; and to unite with her sister

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 50 gp. 2 Thunderstones.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her purple hair is braided into rings. Her eyes are white and beady.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bryseis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a ceremonial dagger on his belt. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His fur is short and brown. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 100 gp. Fire opal (900 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Citrine (50 gp).

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a black tunic with brown highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around her shoes. She wears a small hat to cover her moderate length red crest. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.