Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She dresses well, wearing red shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her black hair is well kept. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. A gifted student she started as a Servant, but she got bored and became a Sellsword. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Sellsword responsibilities is difficult; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: White pearl (40 gp).

Description: He usually wears his tan robe and has his hammer always slung over his shoulder, and carries hammers. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down and is in decent physical shape. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful, Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is cut close to his head. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is a great chef.

History: Thervan was born the youngest of three triplets. In his youth he was a Ruler, 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 sister 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. Thervan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hammer, but if one is not available he will default to his shortbow. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His tied-back hair is blonde. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born in the south to a Carpenter, Charles learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has achieved small success as a Carpenter.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Religious, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.