Description: She likes to wear black tank tops with white skirt, and she perpetually has her bastard sword ready. Her green crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady gold eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Synthrin isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. 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. Synthrin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 90000 cp. Moss agate (14 gp).

Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull green iron scale mail, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'9" when asserting herself. Her beige fur is smooth and relatively long. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Born in the east to a Slave Trader, Left-Handed learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered writing. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: To protect her home; and to be a server again

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She wears her white hair up. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gray.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. 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: Balancing her hectic life and new Weaver responsibilities is difficult; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 60 pp. Deep blue spinel (800 gp). 1 Full Plate. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a mace and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Passionate, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: This slender man stands about 3'7". He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Roondar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.