Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She wears a deerstalker hat to cover her moderate length green crest. Her eyes are red and beady.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. 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, Eggren is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dragonborns in Eggren's homeland. Eggren decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: This light-skinned male wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Quarion was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Shipwright. After a long history of fighting, Quarion and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To be a Fletcher again; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears dull yellow sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed ceremonial dagger, just in case. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Fivin was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Fletcher. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 4000 sp. Citrine (70 gp). Red spinel (50 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Moonstone (70 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 5'2" and is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and brown handkerchief worn on her left side. Her hair is blonde and curly. Her violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Tailor profession.

History: Vaina was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To be a Tailor again; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Religious, Family. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 200 pp. Violet garnet (1600 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Coral (90 gp). Hematite (15 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman stands a little under 6'5" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a pastel small hat and pastel clothes. Her long lavender fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is fiercely devoted to her father, and views her father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-brother.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. River took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up glaive and armor she uses now. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and expand her business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Nature, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a black shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He keeps his green crest in a pixie cut. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and many gnolls want him driven away

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a black costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. He has dyed his greying silver crest a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1500 gp. Malachite (12 gp). Jade (160 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Tourmaline (160 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp).

Description: This woman stands a little under 3'3" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She usually wears her blue robe and has her mace always slung over her shoulder. Her hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. Her hazel eyes peer out from beneath her broad blue hat.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving 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 is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 west. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Spice Merchant.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and doesn't want to be a spice merchant and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 700 gp. 2 Thunderstones. 2 Thunderstones.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her blonde hair is long and unkept. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. 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 was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Full Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Darkwood Buckler.