Description: This woman is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and green handkerchief worn on her left side. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on her left hand. Her brown hair is cut short. Her hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She is a great chef.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ahinar grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Locksmith work with an outfit from a few towns over. Locksmith work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. During her travels, Ahinar and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Ahinar discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Ahinar fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and balancing her hectic life and new locksmith responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a simple yellow robe with brown stripes complete with hood. Her chestnut hair is still thick. Her violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Claira grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 200 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mayor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Iados fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 400 gp. Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Star ruby (1300 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp).

Description: He stands about 6'0" and is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His brown fur is still thick. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is content

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 900 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (160 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (20 gp).