Description: She stands about 6'6" and wears green trousers with tan and black striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her bronze crest is smooth and relatively long. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Chassath will drive conversation. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Chassath lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her first spouse was a Slave Trader, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Chassath fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and doesn't want to be a jeweler and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Extrovert, Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 2300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears skinny pants and wears a blue and grey robe with the hood down. His golden hair is braided into rings. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He got into the Merchant business at a young age. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He tends to his Merchant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

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

Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (180 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has no hair. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Fortune-teller born in the past three hundred years. 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, Nutae is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe. He wears his rusty crest down. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Mozikth was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Mozikth's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Being a Shepherd kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her eyes are violet.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born to a Slave Trader, her mother struggled to pay the bills. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Tiefling companion (her 'brother'). During her travels, Lorilla and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Lorilla discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Lorilla fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Black opal (1000 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man very much looks the part of a Mayor, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His hair is black and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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 now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 600 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (170 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (900 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 6'5" when asserting herself. She has dyed her greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Myev hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her painting career. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Myev hails from a village terrorized by orcs. In her 15th year, her parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Myev alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She wants revenge against orcs; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 6000 sp. Rich purple corundum (500 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Citrine (60 gp).