Description: An older woman who wears a green shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and blue pants, she is not a threatening figure. She has dyed her greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Baker born in the past three hundred years. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Baker.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Religious, Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Violet garnet (600 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Iolite (60 gp).

Description: He wears just a blue suit. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Hourglass. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Hourglass. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: This late middle aged man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Servant and is in decent physical shape. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His white eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 46. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He dresses like a well dressed Masseuse does. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He carries with him a set of bows on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His tied-back hair is auburn. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the south were limited. He bought a bow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 3000 cp. Chalcedony (80 gp).