Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a grey costume with the symbols of her god on her torso. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length brown hair. Her eyes are violet.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Emeny is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Gifted from a young age, Emeny studied abroad. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Roofer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Being a Roofer kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Ideals: Optimist, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: She is wearing a long, white cloak. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. 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 works hard and plays hard.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. While she appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Mundane, Hedonist, Antagonistic, Insane. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1800 sp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (170 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She has white hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Makaria isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

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

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 500 gp. Old masterpiece painting (500 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp).

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her blonde hair is wavy and long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Callie took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sickle and armor she uses now. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Dragonborn compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 8000 gp. A small bag of saffron. (90 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (140 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (4000 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (90 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Jeweled gold crown (4000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (140 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.