Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Sporting a red mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Griselda grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 40 gp. Jasper (30 gp).

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Darrak is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Darrak was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Server. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Darrak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Black pearl (300 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his nunchaku with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, marred by teas. His hair is black and very short. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Lewis 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. 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 to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 400 sp. A roughly beaten golden orb (180 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His cinnamon fur is smooth and relatively long. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 65. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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, Nimble is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp.