Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a grey costume with the symbols of strength on her torso. With wild golden hair. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Therlin lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her parents enrolled her in a Paladin school at a young age so that she could practice her martial talents. She was granted martial powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'6". She wears a pastel vest and prefers blue and black shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and her gloved hand is found clutching a sword. Her black fur has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are green and beady.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She struck the Weaver job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a red coat with green slacks, marred by teas. His tied-back hair is black. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He comes from a rich western family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Krimp took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. 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.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a blue feathered hat and blue clothes. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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. 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 men.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Pink pearl (120 gp). 1 Breastplate.