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Psyche
Female, Young adult, Half elf
Her father is a well known count and her mother was a beloved woman who was killed during the beginning of the war when Psyche was a child. Even when she was just a toddler she was treated different. Due to the strange runes on the back of her neck and the belief she was a goddess reincarnated. Psyche herself doesn't believe it but the priests of Syb, the goddess she was believed to be, forced her to adopt their practices. She would stand in the stream of Syb and pray and pray for hours or days but nothing happened. She learned to hate that place and what it represented even when she was just ten. Since the death of her mother she was practically raised by a family friend as her father fell into a spell of depression and got swamped with complaints and worry from the surrounding villages about the war as it inched closer and closer. By the time Psyche was in her teenage years soldiers moved into the estate and took refuge so they could be closer to the war front and get too and from the field quicker.
While there they would teach Psyche how to fight and defend herself. Maybe were close to her father and in turn felt a need to protect the young girl. She grew to be very adept at swordplay and close ranged fighting but is terrible at ranged weapons of all manners. She's a skilled horse rider, and knows a good handful of languages fluent enough to hold a conversation. She is, however, abysmal at magic and cooking. She once almost burnt down an entire wing of the estate trying to make soup.

As a person Psyche likes to believe she's good. She's impulsive and jumps into things without thinking them over. The girl also tends to be closed off with what she's feeling. Having been told she was wrong about who she was, that she wasn't a person but rather something to be put on a pedestal and stared at like a painting she grew to question everything she felt and thought. Even now if someone mentions Syb around her she will get cold and snap. The praying at the stream also forced her to develop a fear of water. Stepping into natural bodies of water makes her panic and resort to silence and fear.

Damien
Male, Young adult, Half orc
Damien was born and raised in an orc stronghold. Never knowing his father since he wasn't allowed within the walls but he was told stories by his mother. His father was a great adventurer who slayed dragons and beasts to keep everyone safe. This instilled a sense of adventure in the young boy and he grew up sneaking outside the walls just to see the world around him. The leader knew of his little adventures but did nothing of it. He wasn't causing any harm, until one night he accidentally led a team of rogues into the walls by his secret passage as a teenager. When the strong hold was attacked everyone panicked. No one had ever thought anyone could get within the walls and all eyes went to Damien accusingly. He had to make a choice then and there. Stay within the walls with everyone he's ever known for good, or leave and never come back. Almost out of spite for the rule he left. Taking only an axe that he was told belonged to his father and walking away into a world he knew nothing about.
Quickly he learned the world wasn't as soft and gorgeous as he used to think while inside the walls. Everyone hated everyone else and it made him sad. It made him furious. He took up work in various guilds from monster slaying to marauder work. Though he hated hurting anyone. He had to do it to survive. Now he's reformed himself and only takes official guild jobs. He gets called by the count to help escort his daughter and one of her closest allies and friends out of the path of the war.

Damien is brave. He never flinches or shies away from a fight but he's hurt. He misses his home and his family and he just wants to go back but he can't. Resigning himself to this feeling of something missing he can come off as rude sometimes. Snapping when people pry into his past or try and act like they've known him forever. He's an excellent fighter and soldier, not so much of a people person. His massive size makes it awkward to be in large groups and he stands out sorrily in crowds. He actually gets anxious in tight spaces with many people. Not just for himself but because he's worried about hurting someone around him.

A
Female, Young adult, Tiefling
Lost as a child she never knew anything but the streets. Learning quick she became an excellent little thief, snatching coin purses and pretty rings she grew quiet fond of trinkets and shiny objects. Soon she was adopted into an underground thieves guild. The leader took a shine to her and taught her everything he knew. When he died his birth child took his place and she stood by their side proudly. But when they felt threatened by how much the rest of the guild adored A, having watched her grow up, she was banished. Kicked out and had assassins sent after her. Even after years sometimes more assassins crop up vying for her head on a stake whenever the new leader of the guild gets suspicious that she might be returning. Though A never made an attempt to return. She's still a thief and a rogue but doesn't want to get tangled up with another guild. Or even a team if she could help it.
The only reason she's stuck with the group escorting Psyche and her friend is because she tried to steal something from Psyche's father. He was, of course, mad. But he recognized the skill and planning it took to break in and cut her a deal. He'd pay her handsomely if she used her skills to help get them to safety. The promise of a small fortune in payment was too irresistible and she took it.

A is a bad person in the eyes of the law. She steals and fights and is a general nuisance whose damn near impossible to catch. But she isn't cruel. She knows her own boundaries and isn't willing to hurt those who don't deserve it. Though sometimes it doesn't look like it she's always careful from who she steals. Making sure she can justify why and what she takes. She's charismatic and charming, two traits that often come in handy when calming people and tricking them out of piles of coins. A has a nasty habit of drinking too much whenever in a tavern because she doesn't like to think about what she's done. She knows it's wrong and wants to stop but she can't.