Description: She wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a flail, but if one is not available she will default to her bastard sword. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly bastard swords and flails. She has done her best to style her blue hair to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are white and catlike.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She takes great joy in being the best Sage in town.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. 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 has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and to be a interpreter again

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her white robe. Her yellow fur is still thick. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. Her childhood dream was to be a Bowyer, but she was a colossal failure. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and balancing her hectic life and new stylist responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 700 sp. Deep green spinel (130 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He takes great joy in being the best Performer in town.

History: Born in the west to a Performer, Cockaby learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Performer.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Slave, Family. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 16000 cp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe. His white hair is knotted and matted. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the west were limited. After a long history of fighting, Roge and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Alvyn speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A freak accident while working with his Shepherd mother left him crippled. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Alvyn 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: Impeccable, Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 500 sp.