Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'8" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her green crest is still thick. Her red eyes peer out from beneath her feathered black hat.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Zykroff was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. A freak accident while working with her Sage father left her crippled. 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. Zykroff fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. He carries a battered longsword and tarnished shortbow as well. His yellow fur is heavily combed to the left. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents enrolled him in a Barbarian school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 300 sp. Pink pearl (40 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp).

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she sports violet clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her red hair is cut short. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Apothecary who has hired her part-time. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: She would like to get married and retire.

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He carries with him a set of clubs on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. 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 born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'10". He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hammer. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. 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: He's attracted to the PC; and he's in love

Ideals: Artistic, Joker. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.