Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a black wide-brimmed hat and black clothes. Her blue crest, when down, is lengthy. Her eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. Her first spouse was a Sculptor, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman stands a little under 5'1" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She keeps her white hair in a pixie cut. Her black eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: Shax was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Shax took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up spear and armor she uses now. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is portly but not overly obese. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and doesn't want to be a knight and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather, and is pretty ugly. He wears his silver hair down. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Cimer is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His childhood dream was to be a Spy, but he was a colossal failure. He became a Armorer soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 2500 sp. Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Jet (100 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). 3 Alchemist’s fire. 3 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has moderate length golden hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Ozyman was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Lazy. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 160 gp. Alexandrite (300 gp).