Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a yellow coat. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her white hair is wavy and long. She has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She was born in the north. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. 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: To find somewhere to settle down; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1 Good lock.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears a brown vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her brown boots flare out at the collars. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her eyes are gray and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: The child of a Junk Dealer, who enjoyed hunting, Urshar was taken on many hunting expeditions. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. 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: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 170 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp).

Description: She wears suspenders and pastel workpants. Her shirt is blue, and she wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

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. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Halfling artifacts is her passion; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: She stands about 5'11" and dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. She wears her chestnut hair down. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her black eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Ronwe lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She dropped out of school to support her sick mother, and resented it. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Fletcher they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Fortune-teller, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This malnourished man wears skinny pants and wears a tan and white robe with the hood down. His hair is cut close to his head. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Dyer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 120 gp.