Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She keeps her long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. She has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: She hates Half-Orcs with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

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. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She has never given up on her singing dream.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Alexandrite (600 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Star ruby (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her greataxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. She wears a Stetson hat to cover her moderate length scarlet crest. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Driindar lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy black stubble. She is wearing a long, yellow cloak. She has a hunchback. Her black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. She has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Roofer. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a Priest, her father struggled to pay the bills. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She struck the Roofer job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and regain custody of her daughter

Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Poor, Family. Occupation: Roofer

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

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: She is wearing a long, green cloak. Her black crest is braided into rings. Her skin is flawless and her gold eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She disdains her fellow easterners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

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 Half-Elven companion (her 'brother'). She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and wants her loneliness to end

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 12000 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a blue collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Tharivol was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.