Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears long strands of topaz and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her hair is short and chestnut. Her half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Brown-green garnet (100 gp). Obsidian (7 gp).

Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and black handkerchief worn on her right side. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady amber eyes.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is golden and curly. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. 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: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His parents enrolled him in a Adept school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To be a Shipwright again; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a green shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has wavy brass crest. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Mentor, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 110 gp. Brown-green garnet (60 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Paelias was born the youngest of three triplets. Paelias was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Ploughman. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tiefling conditions. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 350 pp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Dworic's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Tailor arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents enrolled him in a Druid school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and money/treasure

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 60000 cp.