Description: She wears a black shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and tan pants. She carries with her a set of morningstars, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her red hair is knotted and matted. Her fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. 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, Mastema is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Slave. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Violet garnet (400 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp).

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He carries a battered bow and tarnished greataxe as well. His hair is short and chestnut. His white eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Barber arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 2000 sp. Bloodstone (50 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Tourmaline (140 gp). Jasper (50 gp).

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He carries with him a set of clubs, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His black fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 40. 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 is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Edge 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 balancing his hectic life and new sculptor responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 700 gp. White pearl (120 gp). Hematite (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Cook, he is not a threatening figure. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Gennal was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Barbarian, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Barbarian in service of a powerful lord somewhere. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Flaws: Hedonist, Impulsive, Greedy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 30000 cp.