Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a halberd, but if one is not available she will default to her scimitar. She has styled her white crest well, parting it to the right. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: To pay off her debts; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: This woman has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her white robe, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her lavender fur is still thick. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She was born into a rich family. When Drifting reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Drifting was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Halfling compassion; and revenge

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Military, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1600 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (60 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (40 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp).

Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She has dyed her greying green crest a little too much giving a sharp green color. Her eyes are gold.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. After a long history of fighting, Eggren and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Cynical, Selfish, Antagonistic. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and he perpetually has his trident ready. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He hates Half-Orcs with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Born to a Locksmith, his father struggled to pay the bills. Bruz was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Bruz decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and human compassion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Family, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Smokesticks.