Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'9" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a brown vest and prefers grey and brown shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Fortune-teller born in the past three hundred years. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Fortune-teller. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has wavy black hair. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Habor has worked very hard to control his curse. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She is portly but not overly obese. She wears her cinnamon fur down. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Shy, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She carries with her a set of nunchakus on her belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She has dyed her greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She uses divination through singing.

History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. 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. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She wears a white costume with the symbols of death on her torso. Her long white hair reaches down to her waist. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Vola wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Vola hails from a village terrorized by illithids. As a young child she wandered into the woods despite her father's warnings against it. Afterwards she claimed she had encountered illithids who tried to eat her hand. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and she desires to right it.

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Just what you see.