Description: This woman is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her golden hair is greasy and uncared for. Her violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Creega lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and doesn't want to be a glassblower and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (40 gp).

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears a green coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon her head. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her purple hair is long and unkept. Her black eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 plays an instrument quite well.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered painting. After a long history of fighting, Kali and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes., but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'2" when asserting herself. Her red hair is smooth and relatively long. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her Stetson brown hat.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Tabaxi companion (her 'brother'). She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Sardonyx (20 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'3". He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and his gloved hand is found clutching a morningstar. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Tanner work with an outfit from a few towns over. Tanner work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Tanner job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Flaws: Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

History: The child of a Mercenary, who enjoyed hunting, Brakka was taken on many hunting expeditions. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Brakka took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longsword and armor she uses now. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and dwarven compassion

Flaws: Shy, Racist, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.