Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a tan costume with the symbols of the sun god on her torso. Her silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: She was born into a rich family. When Bethrynna reached her early adolescence her Elf mother 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 built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

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

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 3100 sp.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a blue and grey robe with the hood down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Slave Trader. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Theren hails from a village terrorized by goblins. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He struck the Slave Trader job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Bonds: Job, Rich, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and he perpetually has his longsword ready. His brown fur is greasy and uncared for. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

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. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a robe, a symbol of strength around her neck, and a bastard sword on her belt. She keeps her long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. Her half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She is mildly Elf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is a great chef.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shanairla fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her chestnut hair is long and unkept. Her blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Sellsword work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sellsword work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Coral (160 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears pastel leather gloves, a pastel jacket, and tight pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his beige fur down. His copper eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Laborer profession.

History: Silent lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Farmer for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Bonds: Slave, Job, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Azurite (9 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Deep green spinel (60 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in the east. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ohr fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.