Description: This dark-skinned female is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering her clean studded leather. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her violet eyes peer out from beneath her small tan hat.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: She got into the Sellsword business at a young age. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Sellsword for the past few years.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and to be a dilettante again

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She has wavy black hair. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. At some point she was captured by illithids and was tortured. After several years of this she finally managed to escape. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his yellow robe. His golden hair is thinning but still full. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Tod abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears violet trousers with brown and grey striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She has a long blonde ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Antitoxin.

Description: She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her silver hair is still thick. She is baby faced.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Reeza has worked very hard to control her curse. After a long history of fighting, Reeza and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She wears her red crest down. Her eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Vezera isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 80000 cp.

Description: She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a tan coat, and carries greatswords. She has done her best to style her chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. 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, Baelitae is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 gp.