Description: This woman wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a flail, but if one is not available she will default to her ceremonial dagger, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She has styled her black hair well, parting it to the left. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Birel grew up listening to her father's many stories. Through the years after Birel was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Birel's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. 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's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 700 sp. Sard (70 gp).

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'8". She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and her gloved hand is found clutching a trident. She has moderate length brass crest. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: She got into the Slave Trader business at a young age. She worked as a nervous Slave Trader and found it very stressful. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is her passion; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This malnourished man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is cut close to his head. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Gimgen was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He struck the Scribe job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. His chestnut hair is still thick. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 160 pp. Obsidian (16 gp).