Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears tattered old clothes. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing poetry.

History: Ranala 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. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Animal Trainer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 4000 cp. 3 Acid flasks.

Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 5'5" and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Gifted from a young age, Drusilia studied abroad. Her psionic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand her business

Ideals: Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp. 7 Acid flasks.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a black vest and prefers tan and pastel shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She has styled her white hair well, parting it to the left. Her eyes are silver and beady.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. A true patriot, Prosperine would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Prosperine was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears bulky tan painted plate armor. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Apothecary. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Passionate, Philantrophist. Bonds: Slave, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She has wavy gray fur. Her copper eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: The child of a Spy, who enjoyed hunting, Windy was taken on many hunting expeditions. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Windy took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up rapier and armor she uses now. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature rapier.

Motivation: Many drow want her driven away; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.