Description: This woman stands a little under 3'1" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 17. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: Yebe was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In her 17th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Insane, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Riardon took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. He has achieved small success as a Bookbinder.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Glassblower; and he would like to get married and retire

Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tan costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 7. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He keeps his long gray fur kept up in a rat tail. He has amber eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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 used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 100 gp.