Description: She wears an entirely black suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her silver eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: To be a Spice Merchant again; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and grey handkerchief worn on his left side. He wears his brown hair up. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Beiro reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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 has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 400 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).

Description: 6'7" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He keeps his long red crest kept up in a rat tail. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gold eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: 6'2" and muscular, this northern man is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born in a small island village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Modean took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: In love, Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 200 sp.