Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with violet lining and desert motifs. Her chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Geva wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Commoner, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She was raised in a forest tribe. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This woman is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on her right hand. Her auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. Her gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Millicent was born with her father's beautiful face. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is her passion; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is dark but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He is dressed in an above average manner. He has white hair. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mason arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. 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: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 110 pp. Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Hematite (10 gp). 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has shaved his head bald. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 pp. Rock crystal (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. He has a very tight haircut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Fallond was born with his mother's beautiful face. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Soapmaker. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and a deep hatred of drow

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Attractive. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 47000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.