Description: This tall, slender woman wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her silver hair is braided into rings. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Arara is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born in a small mountains village. She found a children's book about a Elf Bard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His black eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 80. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He got into the Barber business at a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An older woman who wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, she is not a threatening figure. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: She got into the Fortune-teller business at a young age. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Fortune-teller for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand her business

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and usually wears his white robe and has his ceremonial dagger always slung over his shoulder. His silver hair is long and unkept. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 360 gp. Zircon (30 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp). 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a green coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. His gold crest has been sun bleached extensively. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

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. When Greethen reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 20 gp.