Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she wears a tight fitting yellow shirt and pants. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 3200 sp. Iolite (60 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Red spinel (160 gp).

Description: She is an average looking eastern female in her early mid-life. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her sai with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her fur is red and very short. Her eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: She was born in the east. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: In love, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his red robe. His gold crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Mozikth embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Mozikth was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He found a children's book about a Dragonborn Warrior who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Greedy. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Erdan took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He bought a greatsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.