Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. She is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak, marred by teas. She has styled her black hair well, parting it to the right. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Half-Elven companion (her 'brother'). She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scythe.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 4'8". She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs, and her gloved hand is found clutching a glaive. Her lavender fur is braided into rings. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: She hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Dyer, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He has no crest. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Dyer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Nithther lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He dropped out of school to support his sick father, and resented it. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Job, Slave, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: This man wears a blue costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his right hand. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. 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: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He tends to his Slave Trader job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Revenge.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 14000 cp.

Description: This man stands a little under 3'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His hair is cut close to his head. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Foxilon hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Foxilon lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic, Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 700 sp.