Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a robe, a symbol of death around her neck, and a bastard sword on her belt. Her brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She is baby faced.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Quelenna was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She is wearing a long, blue cloak. She has wavy chestnut hair. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She is a great chef.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Reddlepop grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She moved out south to avoid the crime she committed. 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: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available she will default to her warhammer. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She has shaved her head bald. Her eyes are likewise green.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She is obsessed with her god.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Seamstress arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Susannah was born on a far eastern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Seamstress. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and money/treasure

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Good lock.

Description: She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look, and carries morningstars. Her blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: A powerful wizard made her what she is. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is her passion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His bronze crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Kerkad's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has been helping groups of widows and orphans who have fled abusive spouses or lost their families to goblins.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and carries flails. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length beige fur. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. A friendly and beautiful Tabaxi, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Seven was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Through the years after Seven was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Seven's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft yellow waves gently in the breeze. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly halberds and monstrous two handed axes. His copper crest is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are gold.

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. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Mehen was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Job, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 80 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (80 gp).

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and green handkerchief worn on his right side. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His red crest, when down, is lengthy. He has gold eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: This malnourished man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He keeps his blue crest in a pixie cut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

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 spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dragonborns in Shamash's homeland. Shamash decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shamash 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; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 90 gp. Brown-green garnet (150 gp).