Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her rusty crest is long and unkept. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. Savaran liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and human compassion

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: 2'8" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears bulky red painted plate armor. She keeps her brown hair in a flapper bob. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother 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. 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 uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. He has wavy blonde hair. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Adrik alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The light-skinned woman stands 2'8" and wears a fancy red dress. She wears her silver hair up. She has gray eyes and a red hat with a green feather.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She got into the Cartwright business at a young age. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She has never given up on her painting dream.

Motivation: Expand her business; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 20 gp. Iolite (40 gp).