Description: She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She carries with her a set of sickles, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has wavy red hair. Her brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: Expand her business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a blue shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. After months of barely getting by, Laucian managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 2700 sp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a pastel small hat and pastel clothes. His gray fur is long and unkept. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Sun reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Fearful, Shy. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She has done her best to style her brass crest to look like a famous performer. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Born in the east to a Merchant, Savaran learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She struck the Merchant job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Many gnolls want her driven away; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 2100 sp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her crossbow with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and she made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy, Disease. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 130 pp. 4 Acid flasks.