Description: This woman tends to wear a black poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her skin is flawless and her red eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Herbalist born in the past three hundred years. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Ea was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: Expand her business.

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 200 sp. Peridot (40 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). Carnelian (40 gp).

Description: She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length purple hair. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: She got into the Architect business at a young age. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Ea has worked very hard to control her curse. She's also a talented Mason, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and balancing her hectic life and new architect responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a robe, a symbol of magic around her neck, and a shield on her belt. Her broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Blendaeth isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her father. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dragonborns in Blendaeth's homeland. Blendaeth decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. 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. Blendaeth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His black fur is braided into rings. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Cloak was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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: He is content.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 6000 gp. Moss agate (14 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). 1 Medium magic item.