Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. Sporting a brown mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. The war was a terrible time for her, and Oppah does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. In her youth she was a Sellsword, and wanted to be a champion fighter when she grew up. She was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives she lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. She saw the brutality and swore off her fighting aspirations, taking her younger sister on her back after seeing her parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Oppah fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, PTSD. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. She keeps her silver hair in a flapper bob. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Damaia embodies much of what other species detest in the Tieflings. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: Standing 5'6", this man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His black fur, when down, is lengthy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born in the south. 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. Bhevek took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is in excellent shape and wears a blue deerstalker hat and blue clothes. With bright red hair. Her eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: Enna wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Courier arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Courier work with an outfit from a few towns over. Courier work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Courier

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 380 gp. 1 Half-Plate.