Description: He is a husky man, who wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Nuraval took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a black shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is black and very short. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the north. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a tan tunic with brown highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her hair is long and white with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small tan clips. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Naivara was born on a far western forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Locksmith. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Bricklayer they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Locksmith, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Poor, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Many illithids want her driven away; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.