Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears dull blue sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed shield, just in case. She has moderate length golden hair. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing writing.

History: Mella was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Barbarian, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Barbarian in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered writing. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She very much looks the part of a Barber. Her fur is beige and curly. Her eyes are copper.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: She was born into a rich family. In her 17th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To be a Unemployed again.

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 gp. Iolite (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is typically in his Laborer uniform. His hair is chestnut and very short. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He struck the Laborer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and many drow want him driven away

Bonds: Job, Guardian, Enemies, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. His red fur is heavily combed to the right. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Five was born the youngest of three triplets. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Shoemaker they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Mason, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Slave. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.