Description: This man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Rimple hails from a village terrorized by giants. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting giants, the young Rimple began to lead the lost caravan. 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: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: This western woman is abnormally tall. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her brown hair is lengthy. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the west were limited. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and grey handkerchief worn on his right side. His black fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He found a children's book about a Tabaxi Adept who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature dagger.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 5 Acid flasks.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Stylist arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Thoradin grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Thoradin. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Hedonist, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 140 gp.