Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a mace, but if one is not available she will default to her axe. She has moderate length lavender fur. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. 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: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 600 gp. Onyx (70 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She carries a battered ceremonial dagger and tarnished shield as well. Her red hair is knotted and matted. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Jarsali's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Jarsali lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Jarsali's homeland. Jarsali decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Slave Trader and was forced into it by her family; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: 4'7" and muscular, this eastern man wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Theren hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Optimist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Smoky quartz (70 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and is dressed in earthy colors with a violet and yellow handkerchief worn on his right side. His brown hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Ahvain was born the youngest of three triplets. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and to protect his home

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Family, Guardian. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears skinny pants and wears a white and blue robe with the hood down. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Elven culture. 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: Ar-Karo was born the youngest of three triplets. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sage and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Just what you see.