Description: This woman stands a little under 4'10" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She has wavy black hair. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 78. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Tabaxi companion (her 'brother'). She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: Chrysoberyl (150 gp).

Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of death around her neck, and a ceremonial dagger on her belt. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She wears her silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her gray eyes are passionate and lively.

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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Myev grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Roondar's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: A 4'11" southern woman, she typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. Her black fur is matted, messy, and big. Her ears are large.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Pelt 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her hair is chestnut and very short. She has a dull look in her hazel eyes.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. Some 7 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Emeny never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 300 sp.