Description: She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Guard. Her fur is lavender and curly. Her copper eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. The war was a terrible time for her, and Shifting does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Guard arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Shifting was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She bought a trident and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she is greedy

Flaws: Racist, Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Military, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Freshwater pearl (12 gp).

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She has slicked back brown hair. Her ears are large.

Personality: Drenna hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her writing career. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Drenna studied abroad. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her arcane talents. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and she wants revenge against gnolls

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

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 is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Barber. His gold crest is braided into rings. His eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His childhood dream was to be a Soapmaker, but he was a colossal failure. He became a Barber soon after.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a flail on his belt. His copper crest is long and unkept. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Medrash isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Medrash was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.