Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars, and a wedding ring on her right hand. She keeps her brown hair in a flapper bob. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Soapmaker arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In her 17th year, her parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Lerissa alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Bonds: In love, Attractive, Religious, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Srorthen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he dresses like a well dressed Spice Merchant does. His gray fur is still thick. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He got into the Spice Merchant business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Spice Merchant work with an outfit from a few towns over. Spice Merchant work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His crest is red and very short. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Passionate, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a whip, but if one is not available he will default to his rapier. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is cut close to his head. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 110 gp.