Description: She prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. Her crest is short and white. Her eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: She hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: She was raised in a desert tribe. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Quespa was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and a deep hatred of illithids

Flaws: Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (110 gp).

Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she wears a tan vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her tan boots flare out at the collars. She wears her red hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: Born in the east to a Armorer, Valanthe learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She worked as a nervous Armorer and found it very stressful. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and she desires to right it; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'4". He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 95. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled mother and took his mother's old job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: With red face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Courier arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents enrolled him in a Expert school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (70 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (70 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a brown scarf. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Fearful. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 25000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is in excellent shape and wears dull brown sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed bastard sword, just in case. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: The child of a Slave Trader, who enjoyed hunting, Five was taken on many hunting expeditions. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Five took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bastard sword and armor she uses now. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His scarlet crest is smooth and relatively long. He has red eyes and a black hat with a violet feather.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Dyer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Dazzazn was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Dyer. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Disciplined, Pacifist. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 11000 sp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has done his best to style his rusty crest to look like a famous performer. His eyes are red and beady.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dadalan was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 280 gp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears just a grey suit. Her blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. Her eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Heather studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Heather took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She bought a lance and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.