Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She has shaved her head bald. Her eyes are brown.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Gifted from a young age, Dariff studied abroad. In her 11th year, her parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Dariff alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She is portly but not overly obese. Her blonde hair is still thick. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She is content; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 400 sp. Red spinel (70 gp). 1 Good lock.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she tends to wear a large tan jacket. She keeps her long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. She has hazel eyes and a tan hat with a grey feather.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her writing with anyone who is interested.

History: Enna was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She has achieved small success as a Bowyer.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and doesn't want to be a bowyer and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Family, Job, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 gp. Citrine (50 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Rich purple corundum (700 gp).

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She dresses like a well dressed Barber does. Her hair is golden and curly. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She's also a talented Spice Merchant, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 700 sp. Jet (150 gp). 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her fur is lavender, silky, and of moderate length. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Left-Handed was born with her mother's beautiful face. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shield.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Flaws: Insane, Emotional. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 600 sp.