Description: She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. She carries a battered greatsword and tarnished warhammer as well. Her hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Therlin is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. 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. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a simple blue robe with green stripes complete with hood. She has wavy white hair. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Stylist for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: An older woman who wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame, she is not a threatening figure. She sports a flattop fur cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She comes from a rich western family. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She is greedy; and half-elven compassion

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 90 gp. Red-brown spinel (150 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. His blonde hair is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Gifted from a young age, Lamlis studied abroad. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. 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 wants revenge against brigands; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: She is a husky woman, who wears a worn and beaten armor. Her hair is brown and very short. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Manea is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the north were limited. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Coral (100 gp).