Description: This light-skinned female is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. She has auburn hair. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. Fistula enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. After coming to the age of reason, Fistula took it upon herself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Guardian, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: She wears a grey vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her grey boots flare out at the collars, and carries sickles. Her white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: She is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 200 sp. Eye agate (13 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her silver hair is still thick. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She uses divination through singing.

History: She comes from a rich southern family. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She was granted druidic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1 Simple lock. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She wears her brown hair down. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady green eyes.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Yurgunn was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. 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: A deep hatred of dire rats; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 280 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His lavender fur is matted, messy, and big. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.