Description: She wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. She carries with her a set of daggers, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her hair is blonde and curly. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Orc conditions. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears professional attire. Her crest, while still mostly bronze, has prominent grey streaks. She has red eyes and a green hat with a tan feather.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Furrele grew up listening to her father's many stories. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. He has wavy red hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born to a Gardener, his father struggled to pay the bills. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Sculptor. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His fierce copper eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Lone grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Lone. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sculptor for the past few years.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful, Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment and is in decent physical shape. His black fur is thinning but still full. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Magnifying glass.