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 black hair, when down, is lengthy. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: Ovak 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 spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: This woman is very fat, and wears a tight fitting pastel shirt and pants. Her cinnamon fur is singed and shortened. Her blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Flame isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. 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: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. A freak accident while working with her Knight mother left her crippled. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'7". She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and her gloved hand is found clutching a shortbow. She has wavy copper crest. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She uses divination through singing.

History: Gifted from a young age, Savaran studied abroad. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Body Guard. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Body Guard for hire.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and she wants revenge against drow

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 70 gp. Chrysoberyl (110 gp).

Description: She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She carries with her a set of shortbows on her belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. Her black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are gray.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: She got into the Sellsword business at a young age. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father 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. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Sellsword for hire.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to be a merchant again

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 350 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (170 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He sports yellow clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His red hair is long and unkept. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 81. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Reynard alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He bought a shortspear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Rolen will drive conversation. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Rolen took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He bought a trident and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She wears her blue crest down. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Joker, Opinionated. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing violet cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. Her tied-back hair is black. Her eyes are likewise blue. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Arara's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Adventurer business.

History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the west. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. 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: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Slave Trader who has hired him part-time. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Just what you see.