Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her falchion with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She carries with her a set of falchions, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She wears her red crest up. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.

History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Synthrin grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Synthrin. Being a Stableman kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He bought a nunchaku and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, In love. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 4000 sp. Moss agate (16 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. His black crest is still thick. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Fax grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Fax. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Professionalism, Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. She is portly but not overly obese. Her white fur, when down, is lengthy. Her eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: She hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 320 gp.