Description: She is a pot bellied eastern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She very much looks the part of a Server. She sports auburn long hair. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across

History: Drusilia was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her father's willingness to do anything to win. Being a Server kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Job, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 400 gp. Solid gold idol (800 gp).

Description: She stands about 5'9" and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. She has moderate length black fur. She has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

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 has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 2400 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (140 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1800 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'10" and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Vanuath grew up listening to his father's many stories. Vanuath abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Being a Spy kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Addict, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 40000 cp. 2 Smokesticks. 2 Smokesticks.

Description: He wears a tight fitting red shirt and pants. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Fulbar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Opinionated, Impeccable. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 60 pp. Sard (60 gp). Rich purple corundum (700 gp). Red-brown spinel (90 gp). Eye agate (6 gp).