Description: A plain young-adult woman, she has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her blue robe. Her yellow fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. Her yellow eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She was raised in a forest tribe. She moved out east to avoid the crime she committed. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and a deep hatred of goblins

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Priest

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'2". She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and her gloved hand is found clutching a sai. She keeps her long copper crest kept up in a rat tail. Her red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: Jezean was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Marshal. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to be a baker again

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence, Optimist. Flaws: Addict, Selfish. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 600 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1900 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mortician. She carries with her a set of lances on her belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. Her auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are violet.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 south. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is well dressed, constantly wearing a pastel suit, white shirt, and green tie. His white fur is knotted and matted. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are copper.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. The war was a terrible time for him, and Kite does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Kite was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When Kite reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Guardian, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (160 gp). Gold music box (3000 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.