Description: This malnourished woman is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. She wears her green crest down. Her eyes are gold and beady.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Aquamarine (800 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Jet (40 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Black opal (800 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thomas is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Thomas was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 50000 cp. Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Rose (20 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a fancy brown dress. Her long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Fallthra hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her painting career. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy

Ideals: Artistic, Joker, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He tends to wear a yellow poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He got into the Shoemaker business at a young age. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Shoemaker for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Shoemaker responsibilities is difficult; and to be a junk dealer again

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 100 gp. Deep green spinel (120 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longsword, but if one is not available he will default to his bow. He wears his silver hair up. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Rock crystal (30 gp). Banded agate (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'5". He wears bulky pastel painted plate armor, and his gloved hand is found clutching a mace. He keeps his red fur in a flapper bob. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Emerald is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When Emerald reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 320 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 dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 70 pp.