Description: This woman wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is her passion; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears long strands of sapphire and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her long brown hair reaches down to her waist. Her eyes are likewise gray. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Server. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing dancing.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a pastel shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has wavy beige fur. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Citrine (50 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and tan handkerchief worn on his left side. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Mindartis was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Just what you see.