Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her brown hair is still thick. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep black.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She is obsessed with her god.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 17000 sp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Superior lock. 1 Superior lock.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat, and is pretty ugly. Her black hair, when down, is lengthy. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: She was born in a small island village. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and retire the richest woman in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender woman stands about 6'5". She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her brown fur is still thick. Her copper eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Tiefling companion (her 'brother'). She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Spice Merchant.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and balancing her hectic life and new spice merchant responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 30 pp. Malachite (8 gp). Blue star sapphire (1200 gp). Tourmaline (160 gp). Rose (50 gp).

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 typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull red iron scale mail. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. This gray eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. 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 Bricklayer. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bricklayer.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: He wears a blue vest and prefers yellow and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries with him a set of lances on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His head has been shaved. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fivin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 3100 gp.