Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears red trousers with tan and blue striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She wears her red hair down. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. 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: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is her passion

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her brown hair is smooth and relatively 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: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: Ranala was born the youngest of three triplets. Her mother worked until she suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. She had to support her now crippled mother and took her mother's old job. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Barkeep they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Cook, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to unite with her brother

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Emotional. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Antitoxin.

Description: He wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His dark red hair is smooth and relatively long. His silver eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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 is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Being a Ploughman kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: He stands about 6'5" and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has moderate length red fur. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

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

Ideals: Optimist, Extrovert. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 900 gp.