Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her blue crest is lengthy. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her gold eyes.

Personality: She is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though she does not identify as such. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is her passion

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. He carries a battered scimitar and tarnished rapier as well. His rusty crest is singed and shortened. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Tarhun was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tarhun fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Superior lock. 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Average lock.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

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 worked as a nervous Junk Dealer and found it very stressful. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 240 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His fur, while still mostly beige, has prominent grey streaks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently the stress of being a Guard has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 2100 sp.

Description: A 3'2" northern woman, she is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and violet handkerchief worn on her right side. She keeps her black hair in a pixie cut. Her blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Shamil has worked very hard to control her curse. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shamil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and she has decided she is irredeemable

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 80 gp.