Description: This woman typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on her right hand. Her black crest is smooth and relatively long. Her eyes are likewise gold. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Architect arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. After a long history of fighting, Aasathra and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 40 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (50 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (50 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a blue feathered hat and blue clothes. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Naal took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Mortician but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: The child of a Merchant, who enjoyed hunting, Morgran was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Morgran took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Mortician and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Pacifist, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears a brown shirt, with a red mid length skirt with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them and is in decent physical shape. Her gray fur is braided into rings. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Gifted from a young age, Drifting studied abroad. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the south were limited. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature crossbow.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and she desires to right it; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Gifted, Opinionated. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 160 gp. Pink pearl (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars. She has styled her brown hair well, parting it to the left. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her childhood dream was to be a Bowyer, but she was a colossal failure. She tends to her Performer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: To be a Bowyer again.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 280 gp.