Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She has no fur. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 900 gp. Moss agate (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak, and she perpetually has her scimitar ready. Her hair is white and curly. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Anne took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scimitar and armor she uses now. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Sellsword. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she wants to get laid

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He usually wears his grey robe and has his scythe always slung over his shoulder. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Rolf was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is long and brown with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Zog was born the youngest of three triplets. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Religious, Family, Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1900 pp. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. 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 born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Persistence, Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1100 sp.