Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her beige fur is matted, messy, and big. Her eyes are yellow.

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. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When Cloak reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a green armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down, and is pretty ugly. Her black hair is braided into rings. She has a dull look in her gold eyes.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. A true patriot, Decarabia would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Decarabia was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. Being a Carter kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a green top hat and green clothes. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Valafar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He stands about 6'2" and is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has a very tight haircut. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Ghâm is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ghâm fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scythe, but if one is not available he will default to his sickle, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'8" when asserting himself. He has wavy green crest. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1000 sp.