Description: This man wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a morningstar on his belt, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. 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. He bought a morningstar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 2300 sp.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a robe, a symbol of death around her neck, and a warhammer on her belt. Her hair is purple and very short. Her ears are large.

Personality: Ronobe is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it, and she perpetually has her hammer ready. She is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around her ears. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. A true patriot, Jane would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Jane was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. When Jane reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her hair is short and purple. Her half smiles and white eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tiefling conditions. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and gnomish compassion

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Terse, Racist. Bonds: Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: Reddlepop was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 140 gp. Deep green spinel (60 gp).

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a white coat with pastel slacks. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her fur is black and very short. Her eyes are green.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She is an amazing painter.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered singing. She was granted psionic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Jeweler

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

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears professional attire. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Efferil is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Efferil lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Gardener, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'5" when asserting himself. His hair is short and golden. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Opinionated, Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 120 gp. 3 Acid flasks.

Description: This man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his ceremonial dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his left hand. His golden hair is still thick. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

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 is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Being a Apothecary kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1000 cp.