Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears professional attire. Her silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her arcane abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

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

Possessions: 170 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 5'3" and wears skinny pants and wears a black and red robe with the hood down. Her white hair is greasy and uncared for. She has green eyes and a black hat with a red feather.

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. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Tagga was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Tagga decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 220 gp. Black opal (400 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, white shirt, and black tie. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears his white hair up. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Servant arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 600 gp. Iolite (20 gp). Blue sapphire (1200 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp).

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She is typically in her Brewer uniform. She has wavy lavender fur. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: She got into the Brewer business at a young age. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Brewer responsibilities is difficult; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2000 sp. Obsidian (9 gp). Deep green spinel (100 gp). Jasper (30 gp). 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She is wearing a long, grey cloak. With bright auburn hair. She has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

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. She disdains her fellow northerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Eleanor took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hammer and armor she uses now. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 30 pp.