Description: An older woman who wears a green armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down, she is not a threatening figure. Her black crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. She has gold eyes and a green hat with a black feather.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. 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, Antrara is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Antrara was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. She was granted druidic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Justice, Persistence, Gifted. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'5". He wears a simple brown robe with black stripes complete with hood, and his gloved hand is found clutching a crossbow. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Don was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Herbalist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Guardian, Poor, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 100 gp. Deep green spinel (90 gp).

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He carries a battered shortspear and tarnished lance as well. His blue crest is singed and shortened. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Donaar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. At a young age his father died while driving off some orcs. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in lance use. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Donaar was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and many orcs want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly kukris and longswords. He has red hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Spy they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Mercenary, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 170 gp. Azurite (5 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He carries with him a set of morningstars, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red fur is still thick. His eyes are copper.

Personality: He hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. Elegant is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 100 gp. Jet (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item.