Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she prefers to wear pastel pants and tee shirts. She keeps her beige fur in a flapper bob. Her green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and a deep hatred of goblins

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: She wears an entirely black suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: She got into the Armorer business at a young age. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Military, Guardian. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The light-skinned woman stands 4'1" and prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. She has black hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She became a Fortune-teller soon after.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Fortune-teller responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Nature, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 60 gp. Sard (60 gp).

Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears suspenders and green workpants. Her shirt is black, and she wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. Her white hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her druidic talents. She was granted druidic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: This malnourished woman wears a black vest and prefers tan and brown shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: She hates drow. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Gifted from a young age, Percival studied abroad. He found a children's book about a Human Sorcerer 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 monstrous two handed axe.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears tattered old clothes, and is pretty ugly. Sporting a golden mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He likes to wear black tank tops with violet pants, marred by sweets. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Mentor, In love. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 150 gp. Hematite (7 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman likes to wear grey tank tops with brown skirt. Her long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Whurdred isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist, Justice. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Just what you see.