Description: She stands about 6'4" and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. She has a long white ponytail with little hanging trinkets. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Kabbarg is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Beggar hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Some 8 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Kabbarg never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears a black coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon her head and is in decent physical shape. Her brown hair, when down, is lengthy. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are red.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She takes great joy in being the best Shepherd in town.

History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: She wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. She carries with her a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around her ears. Her eyes are blue.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She got into the Sellsword business at a young age. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She struck the Sellsword job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Expand her business.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 600 gp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (60 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears skinny pants and wears a brown and yellow robe with the hood down. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Dagger isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. A friendly and beautiful Tabaxi, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dagger grew up listening to her father's many stories. 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. Her hair is purple and curly. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Criella wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Monk, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... Criella is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her brothers into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: The child of a Spice Merchant, who enjoyed hunting, Criella was taken on many hunting expeditions. Criella liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Criella fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.