Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. Her auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: Born in the east to a Mercenary, Caelynn learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. A gifted student she started as a Fletcher, but she got bored and became a Mercenary. She struck the Mercenary job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and to be a fletcher again

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. He carries with him a set of sais, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines black.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful, Mundane. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A 5'1" eastern man, he wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His orange fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and a strong sense of loyalty to gnomish people

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 46000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears tattered old clothes and is in decent physical shape. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Uraim embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born in the west to a Brewer, Uraim learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has worked as a Brewer like his father before him.

Motivation: He wants to get laid.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a brown tunic with white highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around his shoes. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has amber eyes and a brown hat with a white feather.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Fargrim grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Secretive, Hedonist, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 3 Acid flasks.