Description: This younger middle-aged woman is renowned for her bright brown dresses and hats, and a wedding ring on her right hand. She has dyed her greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. Her eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and tabaxi compassion

Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: In love, Religious, Rich, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 60 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).

Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her shield with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She is physically well-built. Her black hair is braided into rings. Her brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Sage profession.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her first spouse was a Sage, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Map Maker for the past few years.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: This malnourished woman dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She wears a colorful flower in her black hair. Her eyes are green and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She has all her life been fascinated with poetry.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father 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. 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a blue and white robe with the hood down. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He sports a flattop hair cut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Erevan will drive conversation. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 500 sp. Obsidian (9 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.