Description: This woman wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her golden hair is knotted and matted. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her blue eyes.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Stylist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 100 sp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (110 gp).

Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She keeps her dark red hair in a flapper bob. Her white eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a black coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ishmoz is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Opinionated, Justice, Optimist. Bonds: Mentor, Family. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 170 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His lavender fur, when down, is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Serpent wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Rose (40 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is dressed in earthy colors with a red and blue handkerchief worn on his left side. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. 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: He got into the Roofer business at a young age. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has taken up work as a Roofer and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Tailor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.