Description: This woman typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She has wavy green crest. Her red eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed green hat.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Sellsword. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: She was born in a small island village. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered south to less war torn lands. She tends to her Sellsword job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Flaws: Shy, PTSD, Racist. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: 6'8" and muscular, this northern man is dressed in earthy colors with a white and black handkerchief worn on his left side. His hair is red and curly. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born to a Shepherd, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Roofer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Roofer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Roofer for hire.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Job, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1300 sp. Moss agate (16 gp).

Description: This dark-skinned female wears a grey collared shirt and black skirt. She accessorizes with a red scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her white hair is heavily combed to the left. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Shoemaker.

Motivation: She is content; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. Her green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: The child of a Sellsword, who enjoyed hunting, Eleanor was taken on many hunting expeditions. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane and is in decent physical shape. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Herbalist born in the past three hundred years. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Born in the west to a Herbalist, Naill learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naill fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 380 gp.