Description: She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a yellow coat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'8" when asserting herself. Her chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Irann grew up listening to her father's many stories. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature axe.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her silver hair is still thick. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her small brown hat.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Family, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 gp. Peridot (80 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears a green vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her green boots flare out at the collars, and a wedding ring on her right hand. She keeps her purple hair in a pixie cut. Her fierce black eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. Gadreel was born on a far eastern desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Navigator. After a long history of fighting, Gadreel and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To be a Banker again.

Flaws: Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: She wears a simple pastel robe with white stripes complete with hood. She carries with her a set of morningstars, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her gray fur is lengthy. She is baby faced.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: She was born at the edge of vast forest. 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 bought a morningstar and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Black star sapphire (400 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a black cloak and cross-gartered violet stockings. She keeps her dark red hair in a flapper bob. Her black eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Verin lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Family, In love. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.