Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mercenary. Her white hair is smooth and relatively long. Her eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.

History: She is a Deep Scion in disguise. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is her passion; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Rich, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 20 pp. Rhodochrosite (6 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his small brown hat.

Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears a grey coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon her head and is in decent physical shape. Her auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. Tordrid enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she is greedy

Flaws: Hedonist, Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a yellow cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Gifted from a young age, Soveliss studied abroad. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Just what you see.