Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears a simple brown robe with red stripes complete with hood, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her gray fur is knotted and matted. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. A friendly and beautiful Tabaxi, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. A gifted student she started as a Farmer, but she got bored and became a Mortician. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 28000 sp. 8 Acid flasks. 8 Acid flasks.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a white coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon her head. She wears her white hair up. Her blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 300 sp. Golden pearl (70 gp).

Description: This northern man wears just a black suit. His clothes are grease stained in places. His crest is short and gold. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Mreksh was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His black crest, when down, is lengthy. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dragonborns in Dadalan's homeland. Dadalan decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears a red costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His golden hair is long and unkept. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1000 cp.