Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings. Her fur is red and curly. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born to a Herbalist, her father struggled to pay the bills. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has worked as a Sage like her father before her.

Motivation: To be a Herbalist again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She very much looks the part of a Gardener. Her hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. Her brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the east were limited. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To be a Stylist again; and balancing her hectic life and new gardener responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: 3'1" and muscular, this western man tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has wavy black hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull violet iron scale mail. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

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. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Mason profession.

History: Gormogord lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Ruler.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and expand his business

Flaws: Cynical, Racist. Bonds: Job, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His fur is cinnamon and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born to a Mercenary, his mother struggled to pay the bills. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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 been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Disciplined. Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Golden pearl (70 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Sard (60 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield.