Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'3". She wears a black cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings, and her gloved hand is found clutching a crossbow. She has wavy scarlet crest. Her red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She is fiercely devoted to her father, and views her father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-sister.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. Her first spouse was a Brewer, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To unite with her sister; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Family, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 60 gp. Moss agate (7 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp).

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She has styled her red fur well, parting it to the right. Her eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Edge is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Edge was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Revenge; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her tied-back hair is brown. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Mialee was born the youngest of three triplets. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Slave Trader. She has worked as a Slave Trader like her father before her.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and many gnolls want her driven away

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Job, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 30 pp. Violet garnet (700 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Bulzo was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. He has taken up work as a Interpreter and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: This malnourished woman wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her crest is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She has red eyes.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Megren was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Server hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and to prove her worth to the world

Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 5000 cp.