Description: She wears just a grey suit, and she perpetually has her glaive ready. She has wavy silver hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Barrister hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Finellen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1 Buckler.

Description: She stands about 6'1" and wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her eyes are likewise red.

Personality: Gadreel wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Aristocrat, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Gadreel 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.

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 2000 gp. Rock crystal (60 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Citrine (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 6'7", this man wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He wears his dark red hair up. 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. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Amnon 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Black opal (1300 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp).

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: Felosial was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and doesn't want to be a blacksmith and was forced into it by her family

Flaws: Mundane, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 2300 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (50 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp).