Description: This woman wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her black eyes peer out from beneath her feathered green hat.

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. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Seddit is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Seddit hails from a village terrorized by illithids. Her childhood dream was to be a Painter, but she was a colossal failure. She has dedicated herself to building a better village for her children.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Brown-green garnet (40 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. He has blue eyes and a tan hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Merchant. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 5000 cp.

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 many layers of old clothing at all times. Her fur is orange and very short. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Shadow is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Armorer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and an old rival family wants her found

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her fur is lavender, silky, and of moderate length. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she has a crush on the local seamstress

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His ears are large.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Soveliss was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. 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 is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, marred by beers. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Drogo was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He carries with him a set of scythes on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gilthur 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 to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: Standing 5'5", this man wears bulky white painted plate armor. His blonde hair is lengthy. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Ratlûg speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He got into the Baker business at a young age. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 sp. Aquamarine (200 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he likes to wear pastel tank tops with red pants. His brown fur is braided into rings. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Body Guard arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1 Silver holy symbol.