Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 3'2" and wears a tan vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her tan boots flare out at the collars. Her blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born to a Assassin, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Her childhood dream was to be a Assassin, but she was a colossal failure. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: She wears a simple brown robe with pastel stripes complete with hood. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly whips and longswords. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover her moderate length black fur. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are hazel.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Herbalist profession.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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 has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Animal Trainer.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 4'9" western man, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and red, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He sports a flattop hair cut. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Erevan was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jasper (20 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She carries with her a set of sickles on her belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. Her red hair is lengthy. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Dilettante who has hired her part-time. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. While she appears to be a normal Tiefling, 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nija fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She wants to get laid.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 70 gp. Iolite (40 gp).