Description: This tall, slender woman wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She keeps her brown fur in a pixie cut. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. After coming to the age of reason, Nimble took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nimble fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Chrysoberyl (50 gp).

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 an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is cut close to his head. He has gleaming, smiling silver eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Through the years after Mormo was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Mormo's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sword.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 12000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 3'4". He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is short and silver. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tabaxi companion (his 'brother'). He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Shipwright

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

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 5'5". He wears a black collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortspear. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Shágflak liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 400 gp.