Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she wears tattered old clothes. Her crest is brass and curly. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Nala grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Nala. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she is typically in her Carpenter uniform. Her brass crest has been sun bleached extensively. Her gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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 has worked as a Carpenter like her father before her.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Iolite (50 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Buckler.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a sai on his belt. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His head has been shaved. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his top black hat.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the south were limited. After a long history of fighting, Zâthra and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears tattered old clothes. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She hates Elves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: Drusilia was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. She has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. 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: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and tabaxi compassion

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Shy. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and he perpetually has his crossbow ready. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Morkral was born the youngest of three triplets. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Morkral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bellfounder and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.