Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are brown.

Personality: She is a Sellsword first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born to a Server, her mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Sellsword hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Sellsword for hire.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 6'2" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She keeps her long silver crest kept up in a rat tail. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She got into the Barkeep business at a young age. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered east to less war torn lands. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Barkeep.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Persistence, Justice. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: This man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his left hand. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a pastel costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the west were limited. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He has blonde hair. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Odo is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Odo grew up listening to his father's many stories. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Joker, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1500 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp).