Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a grey tunic with brown highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around her shoes. She has wavy silver hair. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Ovina was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Bard, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Ovina 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. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Pacifist, Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. Her brown fur has been sun bleached extensively. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. 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 got into the Brewer business at a young age. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Old thin voice

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

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a bastard sword on his belt. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: He wears a brown tunic with white highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. He is physically well-built. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Dalgal abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He bought a flail and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and an old rival family wants him found

Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Nature, Family. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This dark-skinned female wears just a grey suit. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her red hair is cut short. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Stylist responsibilities is difficult; and to be a weaver again

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Aquamarine (600 gp).

Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She wears brown trousers with grey and brown striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She keeps her long red fur kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Flask is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. After a long history of fighting, Flask and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and doesn't want to be a mercenary and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 700 gp. Onyx (80 gp).

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 11000 sp.