Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She wears tattered old clothes, marred by beers. She has wavy chestnut hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Stacee's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Stacee grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Stacee. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; 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

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her silver hair is well kept. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While she appears to be a normal Elf, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Insane. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Violet garnet (1200 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a green coat. Her crest is white and curly. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Sora took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longsword and armor she uses now. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 300 gp. Bloodstone (60 gp). Red spinel (70 gp).

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her tied-back hair is golden. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 2 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Myathethil never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: She wears brown trousers with black and blue striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her red fur is thinning but still full. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Through the years after Pelt was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Pelt's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1400 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. His golden hair is braided into rings. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greatsword.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion.

Bonds: Attractive, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 2200 gp. Blue quartz (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears an entirely brown suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His fur, while still mostly lavender, has prominent grey streaks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His childhood dream was to be a Servant, but he was a colossal failure. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Fire opal (1400 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Azurite (9 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Fire opal (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.