Description: This eastern woman prefers to wear flannel. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her auburn hair is wavy and long. Her eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She bought a shortspear and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and to reunite with her absent mother

Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature, Family, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 100 gp. Lapis lazuli (16 gp).

Description: This man wears bulky brown painted plate armor, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His brown fur has been sun bleached extensively. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears a fancy brown dress. She is an epitome of beauty. Her blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Mayor but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 700 sp. Jade (100 gp). 1 Breastplate.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. His blue crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Salasar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. During his travels, Salasar and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Salasar discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Salasar fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 700 sp.