Description: She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. She has wavy brass crest. Her gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Savaran was born the youngest of three triplets. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and to unite with her brother

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1900 pp. Malachite (10 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Rose (20 gp). Sard (20 gp). Rich purple corundum (1400 gp). Fire opal (1400 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her golden hair is greasy and uncared for. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady blue eyes.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Her martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. She was granted martial powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Miner and was forced into it by her family; and regain custody of her son

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. She is portly but not overly obese. She keeps her long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her small white hat.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered singing. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 6000 cp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp).

Description: He typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has no hair. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. 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: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her rusty crest is lengthy. Her red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Slave Trader. She struck the Slave Trader job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 2600 sp.

Description: She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her black crest is lengthy. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born in the north to a Roofer, Havilar learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She has taken up work as a Roofer and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: She is content; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Flaws: Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears tattered old clothes. Her crest, while still mostly scarlet, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are likewise red.

Personality: She hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Jheri is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Jheri was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 400 gp.