Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a black collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He keeps his brass crest in a flapper bob. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Weaver born in the past three hundred years. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Srorthen was born with his father's beautiful face. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Weaver responsibilities is difficult; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 100 gp. Golden pearl (60 gp). Azurite (11 gp).

Description: He wears baggy green pantaloons and a black scarf. He is portly but not overly obese. His black hair is long and unkept. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He is a Hag in disguise. Rimmon abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Standing 4'4", this man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has red hair. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Brottor speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: The child of a Bricklayer, who enjoyed hunting, Brottor was taken on many hunting expeditions. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Body Guard. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and to be a bricklayer again

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 500 gp. Lapis lazuli (9 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has no crest. His red eyes peer out from beneath his top green hat.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Kriv abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: This western woman is abnormally tall. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She has styled her black hair well, parting it to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: This woman loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Lia was born on a far western desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Mortician. She has never given up on her painting dream.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 200 gp.