Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. This green eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Fisher. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. 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 then took over the family business and is one of the better Fisher for hire.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears dull red sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed quarterstaff, just in case. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Unemployed profession.

History: Pearl was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. A freak accident while working with her Unemployed father left her crippled. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle.

Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. She has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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. 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's repulsed by the PC; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 20 gp. Solid gold idol (300 gp).

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Half-Elves in Meriele's homeland. Meriele decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and balancing her hectic life and new shepherd responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. His long cinnamon fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.