Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She wears her red hair down. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: She is a Jackalwere in disguise. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She has a large yellow mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her brown robe. Her chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: She is a Bather first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Born in the south to a Bather, Alice learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has shaved his head bald. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. After coming to the age of reason, Halimath took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a tight fitting pastel shirt and pants. She has styled her white fur well, parting it to the left. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: She was born in a small plains village. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Sellsword. She bought a spear and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 2300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She has a missing left arm. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her golden hair is wavy and long. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 41. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. The war was a terrible time for her, and Puyet does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Puyet fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (60 gp).