Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His orange fur is braided into rings. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is baby faced.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 300 gp. Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Silver pearl (110 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp).

Description: She likes to wear grey tank tops with blue skirt, and carries shields. Her moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: She hates Dwarves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: She was born in the north. 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 west. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fallthra fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 6000 cp. 2 Smokesticks.

Description: She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She wears a deerstalker hat to hide her balding. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Fragrant was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Alexandrite (1200 gp). Rose (30 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Rich purple corundum (500 gp). Star ruby (500 gp).