Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She has shaved her head bald. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Bather. She became a Bather soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand her business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He keeps his blue hair in a pixie cut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the west were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and tabaxi compassion

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

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 wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His brass crest is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are gold and beady.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Simple lock.

Description: This woman stands a little under 5'0" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a pastel coat with black slacks. Her long white hair reaches down to her waist. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She works hard and plays hard.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and many drow want her driven away

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Antagonistic. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a pastel coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He keeps his beige fur in a flapper bob. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Dynamic never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.