Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a black armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. She has no crest. Her gold eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker black hat.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing painting.

History: She got into the Sage business at a young age. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered painting. She became a Sage soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing her hectic life and new sage responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 sp. 8 Acid flasks.

Description: She wears bulky white painted plate armor. She carries with her a set of tridents, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her long silver hair reaches down to her waist. Her eyes are likewise violet. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In her 10th year, her parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Alain alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Alain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: She wears a black tunic with pastel highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around her shoes. She is portly but not overly obese. Her gold crest is singed and shortened. Her gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Furrele was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and she would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Impeccable, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 39000 sp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He worked as a nervous Sage and found it very stressful. He has taken up work as a Sage and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: PTSD, Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He carries with him a set of greataxes on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Euron is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Euron 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 several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Hourglass.