Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She is dressed in a clean black cloak covering her clean studded leather. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has white hair. She has silver eyes and a black hat with a red feather.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Vapula was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She saw the violence of war and the aftermath so she converted to religion and dedicated herself to non-violence.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She wears a tight fitting red shirt and pants. She has styled her silver hair well, parting it to the left. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: This slender woman stands about 4'11". She is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her purple hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in the west to a Jeweler, Shava learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Shava liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She bought a morningstar and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 40 pp.

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 dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Korfel was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Paladin, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Cartwright hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 3'6" and is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Delebean lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bricklayer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bricklayer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.