Description: She wears a worn and beaten armor. She carries with her a set of greataxes, each one with a amber on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her beige fur is matted, messy, and big. Her green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. The war was a terrible time for her, and Cloak does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Cloak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Healer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears just a blue suit. She wears her chestnut hair up. She has blue eyes and a blue hat with a red feather.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She is greedy; and money/treasure

Flaws: Sensitive, Disease. Bonds: Military, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a blue coat. With bright chestnut hair. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes orcs are coming to abduct people. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Traulam took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shield and armor she uses now. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears an entirely black suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes and is in decent physical shape. Her blue crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. 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: She's looking for her big break; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair, while still mostly dark red, has prominent grey streaks. His black eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed green hat.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Herbalist but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 330 gp.