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 brass crest has been sun bleached extensively. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Raiann was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Druid, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Druid in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Raiann abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has dedicated herself to building a better village for her children.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Full Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She has done her best to style her cinnamon fur to look like a famous performer. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are amber.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Moon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Moon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 80 pp. White opal (500 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Jade (140 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'8" and wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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 has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Terse, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She usually wears her black robe and has her flail always slung over her shoulder. Her crest is brass and very short. Her red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Thava will drive conversation. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: Thava was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the east, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the east for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and retire the richest woman in the east

Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 190 gp. 1 Disguise kit.