Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. Her red hair is still thick. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She got into the Barkeep business at a young age. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Galiena took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor she uses now. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Barkeep for hire.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and to be a sailor again

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her hair is blonde and very short. She has blue eyes and a grey hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her parents enrolled her in a Druid school at a young age so that she could practice her psionic talents. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has no crest. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Direcris isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Fiery yellow corundum (800 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Black pearl (800 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. His white crest is thinning but still full. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Barkeep father left him crippled. He's also a talented Barkeep, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Barkeep again; and balancing his hectic life and new stableman responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She has styled her black hair well, parting it to the left. She has gleaming, smiling white eyes.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. In her 16th year, her parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Phelaia alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by drow. Phelaia was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: Many drow want her driven away; and revenge

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 gp.