Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears long strands of ruby and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She wears a deerstalker hat to hide her balding. Her eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Tawar enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

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

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy black stubble. She wears bulky grey painted plate armor. She has a hunchback. She has dyed her greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. Her brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She hates illithids. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 210 gp. Sardonyx (50 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). 1 Silk rope.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His tied-back hair is auburn. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Stylist.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and balancing his hectic life and new stylist responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Slave. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He wears a tan vest and prefers white and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. His ears are large.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

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 sickles on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Erevan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erevan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and many brigands want him driven away

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 210 gp.