Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'5". She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants, and her gloved hand is found clutching a nunchaku. Her golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her blue eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker yellow hat.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Agnes was orphaned to a temple shortly after her birth. She was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above herself and to hold her god always in her heart. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She wears her golden hair down. Her eyes are blue and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Hatae wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warrior, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: She was born in a small forest village. In her 16th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He carries with him a set of shortbows on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He keeps his long white crest kept up in a rat tail. He has a dull look in his red eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 800 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (140 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears yellow painted combat armor at almost all times. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Thamior was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Ranger, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Ranger in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Miller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 400 gp.