Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she wears an entirely blue suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: She is a Hag in disguise. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her golden hair is braided into rings. Her eyes are amber and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her parents enrolled her in a Ranger school at a young age so that she could practice her martial talents. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day.

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. She carries a battered greatsword and tarnished monstrous two handed axe as well. She wears a top hat to hide her balding. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her violet eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Myathethil isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. The war was a terrible time for her, and Myathethil 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. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Myathethil was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Myathethil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 6'7" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is renowned for her bright green dresses and hats. Her black crest is heavily combed to the left. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Tabaxi companion (her 'brother'). She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mortician and was forced into it by her family; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'4". She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her bow with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and her gloved hand is found clutching a bow. Her fur is cut close to her head. She has a dull look in her green eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Nimble isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: She's in love; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Painter

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.