Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She has a long auburn ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are hazel.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Stacee's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. A true patriot, Stacee would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Stacee was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Stacee was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 3100 sp. Moss agate (6 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp).

Description: She wears dark leathers with embroidery. She is physically well-built. Her blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Cartwright profession.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her childhood dream was to be a Cartwright, but she was a colossal failure. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Merchant for the past few years.

Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor, Has a crush. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears just a violet suit. He sports a flattop hair cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1300 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (130 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (900 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. His green crest, when down, is lengthy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Gifted from a young age, Medrash studied abroad. He found a children's book about a Dragonborn Adept who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1100 sp. 2 Thunderstones.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears a yellow shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is auburn and very short. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Beggar for hire.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and doesn't want to be a beggar and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His yellow fur is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Cloak was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When Cloak reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Military. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2100 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2100 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (80 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (80 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp).