Description: This late middle aged woman wears a worn and beaten armor and is in decent physical shape. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide her balding. She has red eyes and a black hat with a blue feather.

Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She got into the Performer business at a young age. 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 Performer. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Arava fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Performer responsibilities is difficult; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Iolite (70 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Barber. She sports a flattop crest cut. Her fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her father. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dragonborns in Antrara's homeland. Antrara decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. She struck the Barber job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her green crest is unkempt and raggedy. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a red coat with brown slacks. Her orange fur is thinning but still full. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Cloak grew up listening to her father's many stories. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Tabaxi companion (her 'brother'). She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 90 gp.