Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His long orange fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His copper eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Nimble abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he wants to get laid

Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears baggy green pantaloons and a pastel scarf. His silver crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He is baby faced.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He got into the Miller business at a young age. When Shamash reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He bought a morningstar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted, Optimist. Bonds: Job, Military, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 120 gp. 3 Holy water.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'11" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She very much looks the part of a Brewer. She wears her golden hair down. Her hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Emmeline 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 tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Emmeline was born with her mother's beautiful face. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Brewer. She has achieved small success as a Brewer.

Motivation: To be a Bather again.

Ideals: Extrovert, Optimist. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a blue collared shirt and yellow skirt. She accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She sports a flattop hair cut. She has hazel eyes and a blue hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with poetry. She constantly tries to fill her life with poetry. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: She was born in the north. Carlin was born on a far northern desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Slave Trader. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 30 gp. Sard (80 gp).