Description: This slender woman stands about 6'5". She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her hair is brown and very short. Her red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes orcs are coming to abduct people. 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, Sekhmet is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Sekhmet was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by orcs. Sekhmet was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud.

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'4" when asserting himself. He keeps his long lavender fur kept up in a rat tail. He has amber eyes and a pastel hat with a green feather.

Personality: He is a Baker first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: Born to a Stableman, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Baker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Baker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Stableman; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Racist, Addict. Bonds: Job, Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull black iron scale mail, and he perpetually has his whip ready. His auburn hair is lengthy. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Healer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 30000 sp. Gold music box (1000 gp).

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized yellow coat. His white hair is lengthy. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Erevan was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warlock, 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 Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Erevan was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Architect. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 600 gp.