Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she wears a tight fitting red shirt and pants. Her hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the west. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a tan tunic with black highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. This hazel eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Fonkin will drive conversation. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He got into the Mortician business at a young age. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Fonkin never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Bonds: Job, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Barfa is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 21000 cp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Good lock. 1 Simple lock.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a tan costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on her torso. She wears a top hat to cover her moderate length brown hair. Her gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Keyleth hails from a village terrorized by orcs. Keyleth was born on a far eastern island where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Bricklayer. After a long history of fighting, Keyleth and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and many orcs want her driven away

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 60 gp.