Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She sports black long hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Myathethil lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Barkeep they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Glassblower, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Joker. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: She wears suspenders and brown workpants. Her shirt is blue, and she wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She has done her best to style her orange fur to look like a famous performer. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.

Motivation: To be a Roofer again; and expand her business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Family, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: She tends to wear a green poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly spears and scimitars. Her silver crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. Her eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dragonborn conditions. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 150 gp. Bloodstone (30 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His golden hair is cut short. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. A true patriot, Norman would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Norman hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. He worked as a nervous Cartwright and found it very stressful. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears a black cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. She has no hair. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Bryseis was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. When Bryseis reached her early adolescence her Tiefling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.