Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her crest is white and curly. Her red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Raiann was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. A freak accident while working with her Miller mother left her crippled. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Painter for the past few years.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 800 gp. Blue quartz (16 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She wears her brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She has been helping groups of widows and orphans who have fled abusive spouses or lost their families to goblins.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Crown-heir. She has red fur. Her copper unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. The war was a terrible time for her, and Jade does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Cynical, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 4000 sp. Tourmaline (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His first spouse was a Miner, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Nature, Family, Rich. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.