Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, green shirt, and grey tie. Her blonde hair is cut short. Her eyes are brown.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She has taken up work as a Guard and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His black hair is singed and shortened. He is baby faced.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born in the south. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Architect for hire.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 100 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). A small bag of saffron. (90 gp).

Description: She wears a white tunic with blue highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around her shoes, and carries shortspears. She has moderate length black hair. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady brown eyes.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. 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 left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She keeps her long green crest kept up in a rat tail. Her red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Pyxrin will drive conversation. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bow.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is her passion; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he likes to wear brown tank tops with tan pants. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: Jocelyn was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 6000 cp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (80 gp). 1 Chain shirt.