Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. She has moderate length black hair. Her silver eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Phelaia wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born in the north to a Assassin, Phelaia learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She tends to her Assassin job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Religious, Debt. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 700 pp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: 5'3" and muscular, this western man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: She is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering her clean studded leather, and she perpetually has her shortbow ready. Her cinnamon fur is thinning but still full. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In her 18th year, her parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Cloak alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 gp. Red-brown spinel (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears tan trousers with brown and pastel striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She has dyed her greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. She has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: Unvera speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: She was born in a small desert village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Unvera took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor she uses now. She bought a shortspear and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Optimist. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 90 gp.