Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. Her white crest is long and unkept. Her red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 300 sp. Lapis lazuli (14 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Terse, Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a green shirt, with a black mid length skirt with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her brown hair is thinning but still full. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gold.

Personality: Rieta is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: She was born in a small mountains village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Rieta took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longsword and armor she uses now. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Job, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 500 sp. Freshwater pearl (16 gp).

Description: She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with black colored cloaks and clothing, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 6'2" when asserting herself. She has styled her black crest well, parting it to the left. Her red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered south to less war torn lands. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Disease, PTSD. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. Her hair is blonde and curly. She wears an eyepatch.

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 loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Religious. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 5000 cp.