Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 5'0" and wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She keeps her golden hair in a pixie cut. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 130 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (110 gp).

Description: He has a missing right leg. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Gnomes in Fibblestib's homeland. Fibblestib decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fibblestib fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 42000 sp. Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Brown-green garnet (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Hirrathak 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. Hirrathak 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 has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born to a Interpreter, his father struggled to pay the bills. After coming to the age of reason, Bork took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Rose (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Blue sapphire (500 gp). Blue star sapphire (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.