Description: She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head, and she perpetually has her pickaxe ready. Her silver hair is still thick. She has a dull look in her green eyes.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. She has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. She has never given up on her poetry dream.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Cynical, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She usually wears her brown robe and has her trident always slung over her shoulder. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length white hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Marastyr was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. Marastyr liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is her passion.

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her tan robe. Her black hair is wavy and long. Her violet eyes peer out from beneath her top grey hat.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Eloise was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Warrior, 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 Warrior in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A freak accident while working with her Courier mother left her crippled. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears long strands of amber and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her black fur is heavily combed to the left. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her mother. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 700 gp.