Description: A 6'1" southern woman, she wears a green feathered hat and green clothes. Her red crest has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are gold and beady.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She disdains her fellow southerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dragonborns in Gilkass's homeland. Gilkass decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She tends to wear a black poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. Her half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She takes great joy in being the best Tanner in town.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Tanner.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her white hair is wavy and long. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 300 sp. Smoky quartz (30 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He usually wears his blue robe and has his shield always slung over his shoulder. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. The war was a terrible time for him, and Nutae does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a Interpreter, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Nutae was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. During his travels, Nutae and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Nutae discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Nutae fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

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

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 110 gp.