Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She is wearing a long, tan cloak. She is an epitome of beauty. Her white hair, when down, is lengthy. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She was born at the edge of vast forest. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the north; and to be a server again

Ideals: Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel, and carries longswords. He wears his scarlet crest down. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 56. 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 a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: He was born in the north. In his youth he was a Brewer, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Baradad fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Gnomish compassion; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This woman is very fat, and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She has a very tight haircut. Her hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Tomph was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Herbalist.

Motivation: Expand her business; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Military, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born in a small island village. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a green collared shirt and black skirt. She accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She has dyed her greying dark red hair a little too much giving a sharp dark red color. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her red eyes.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Hecat took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up axe and armor she uses now. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She is content; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 240 gp.