Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a brown tunic with grey highlights, and long yellow pants that bunch up around her shoes. She has dyed her greying cinnamon fur a little too much giving a sharp cinnamon color. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When Three reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi mother 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 eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: To protect her home.

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1000 gp. Banded agate (10 gp).

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she likes to wear tan tank tops with pastel skirt. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length red hair. She has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: She was born in the south. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Slave, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is dressed in a clean pastel cloak covering his clean studded leather. His brown fur is unkempt and raggedy. He has gleaming, smiling yellow eyes.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born to a Carpenter, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 100 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (40 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he likes to wear yellow tank tops with black pants. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his broad yellow hat.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Theren 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 brother.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Joker, Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft yellow waves gently in the breeze. Her red hair is matted, messy, and big. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Artin embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: She was born into a rich family. Artin abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. During her travels, Artin and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Artin discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Artin fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 gp.