Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a axe, but if one is not available she will default to her whip. She has golden hair. She has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She tends to her Gardener job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 900 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (140 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (90 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (90 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her crossbow with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her purple hair is heavily combed to the right. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'9" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Stableman father left him crippled. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 300 gp. Chrysoberyl (40 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Zircon (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greatsword, but if one is not available he will default to his trident, and carries tridents. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His white eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Skamos was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Bricklayer. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Skamos fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bricklayer and was forced into it by his family; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1000 gp.