Description: This younger middle-aged woman likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her brown hair is lengthy. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Gurdis 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 Gurdis. Being a Healer kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture.

Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: In love, Criminal record, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He is physically well-built. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 90. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 600 gp. Moonstone (70 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp). 1 Buckler. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her tied-back hair is white. Her blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Jacoba is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the east. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and balancing her hectic life and new bricklayer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 2000 gp. Chalcedony (60 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp). Coral (160 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'1" and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his chestnut hair up. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Balam took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He's in love.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 700 sp.