Description: She wears white trousers with brown and green striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 3'1" when asserting herself. Her chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are amber.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Mercenary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 80 pp. Jade (100 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Black opal (700 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Iolite (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she is dressed in an above average manner. She has wavy red fur. Her eyes are hazel.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She was born in the east. When Silent reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 3000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is in excellent shape and is renowned for her bright brown dresses and hats. Her auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Hlin enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: She was born in the south. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She dresses like a well dressed Detective does. Her hair is short and red. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. She worked as a nervous Detective and found it very stressful. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Impulsive, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His red crest is singed and shortened. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Donaar was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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. Donaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Amethyst (150 gp). 1 Chain shirt.