Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

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. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Sindri took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a pastel coat. Her long cinnamon fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She bought a sickle and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Insane, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

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

Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'8". She wears a tan coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon her head, and her gloved hand is found clutching a whip. She has brown hair. She is baby faced.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. 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 history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Her first spouse was a Masseuse, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Religious, Slave, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she prefers to wear white clothing when she does not wear armor. She has golden hair. Her hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. Kithri liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Jeweler and was forced into it by her family; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She wears a Stetson hat to hide her balding. Her amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 75. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: She was born in the south. Through the years after Cumpen was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Cumpen's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1000 pp. Moss agate (16 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His crest is short and copper. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold eyes.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

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. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Heskan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.