Description: She is a mite stocky and wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Through the years after Shava was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Shava's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment and is in decent physical shape. He wears his red hair up. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Gerald was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Miller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Coral (130 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. He wears his yellow fur up. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

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 believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her orange fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. Her yellow eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born to a Map Maker, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Halfling compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to halfling people

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a rapier, but if one is not available he will default to his ceremonial dagger. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Erevan was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Opinionated, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.