Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. She has moderate length chestnut hair. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Barkeep arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Barkeep work with an outfit from a few towns over. Barkeep work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Barkeep for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 120 gp. Brown-green garnet (40 gp).

Description: She wears an entirely white suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and carries sickles. Her blonde hair is lengthy. Her eyes are amber.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with poetry. She constantly tries to fill her life with poetry. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Optimist. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. He carries a battered sword and tarnished kukri as well. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Laborer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bhevek fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 60 gp. Iolite (50 gp).

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His silver crest, when down, is lengthy. This red eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Gnome, and stands approximately 3'6". He prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greataxe. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Kellen wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warlock, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice, Logical. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.