Description: She stands about 5'3" and wears a robe, a symbol of her god around her neck, and a ceremonial dagger on her belt. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Tagga isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. 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. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tagga fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 330 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (30 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (30 gp).

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She prefers to wear pastel clothing when she does not wear armor. Her fur is black and curly. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines copper.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Bather for the past few years.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Insane. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: He stands about 6'0" and wears dull green sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed quarterstaff, just in case. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Crown-heir. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new crown-heir responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She is dressed in an above average manner. Her hair is white and curly. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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

History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her brown hair is greasy and uncared for. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 Tiefling in existence. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 100 gp.