Description: An older woman who is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, she is not a threatening figure. She has shaved her head bald. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: She was raised in a island tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Chaedi took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up whip and armor she uses now. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Layabout; and she's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Greedy, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 2100 sp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has a very tight haircut. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the north. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. While she appears to be a normal Human, 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. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Agatha fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Expand her business; and balancing her hectic life and new glassblower responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

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 is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She has no fur. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Sculptor; and she would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 40 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (40 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). 1 Small steel mirror.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She wears her brown hair down. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady gray eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Creega's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Creega was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Bellfounder. She struck the Bellfounder job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.