Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Navigator who has hired her part-time. To her fellows she 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: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. After coming to the age of reason, Orianna took it upon herself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Has a crush, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.

Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She has the majority of her body covered in plate. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover her moderate length white hair. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In her 20th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. After a long history of fighting, Lavinia and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Fearful. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. Her crest is rusty and curly. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Tanner. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her mother. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Tanner work with an outfit from a few towns over. Tanner work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Tanner for hire.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and balancing her hectic life and new tanner responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 160 gp. Chrysoberyl (130 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His brown fur is thinning but still full. He has gleaming, smiling yellow eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Sun reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Military. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 20 gp.