Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with black slacks. She has shaved her head bald. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Shautha has worked very hard to control her curse. 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: She desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull brown iron scale mail. Her auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. Her gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She hates giants. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp).

Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his red eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Nadarr was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Old masterpiece painting (600 gp). Old masterpiece painting (600 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a tight fitting violet shirt and pants. He has silver hair. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. The war was a terrible time for him, and Laucian does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Laucian took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: A 5'11" eastern man, he prefers to wear flannel. His yellow fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Silent was born with his father's beautiful face. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 150 gp.