Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She has done her best to style her red hair to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are gray and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Mercenary who has hired her part-time. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Dariff was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way south. She tends to her Mercenary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Poor, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: This man wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a quarterstaff, but if one is not available he will default to his hand crossbow. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his right hand. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. 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: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Shipwright. He tends to his Shipwright job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Shipwright responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Jeweler but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Reynard was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Jeweler hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Pacifist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her crest, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. Her red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Half-Elven culture. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Havilar was born the youngest of three triplets. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dragonborn conditions. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion.

Flaws: Addict, Racist, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 600 gp.