Description: With pastel face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she dresses like a well dressed Navigator does. Her beige fur is matted, messy, and big. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. When Cloak 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 has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.

Motivation: She's in love.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

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. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Vondal took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vondal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Guardian, Military, Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 400 pp. Hematite (10 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Black star sapphire (700 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp). Amber (150 gp). Star ruby (700 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp).

Description: He wears just a blue suit, and he perpetually has his spear ready. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Stylist born in the past three hundred years. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Stylist. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Stylist for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Stylist responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 50000 cp. Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his broad black hat.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Khrosh fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 48000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears blue trousers with grey and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He is an epitome of beauty. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. After a long history of fighting, Theriatis and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Poor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 300 gp.