Description: She wears a tight fitting violet shirt and pants. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her shield, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. Her red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her ears are large.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing music.

History: Meriele was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Architect. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Architect.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Violet garnet (500 gp). Blue star sapphire (800 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp).

Description: She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. She carries a battered sickle and tarnished kukri as well. She wears a colorful flower in her silver hair. She has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. A friendly and beautiful Human, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. 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: Seeks redemption; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 150 gp. Chrysoberyl (80 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Cory was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful, Secretive. Bonds: Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man wears skinny pants and wears a violet and black robe with the hood down. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His head has been shaved. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 300 pp. Sardonyx (30 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Amber (150 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Jet (150 gp). Black star sapphire (1100 gp). Tourmaline (150 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her chestnut hair is cut short. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. 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: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to be a laborer again

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a worn and beaten armor. Her moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Duvamil was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. She tends to her Glassblower job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Mentor, In love, Religious. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 600 gp. Red spinel (80 gp). Eye agate (6 gp).

Description: He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Aerdeth hails from a village terrorized by illithids. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Aerdeth was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. 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: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His parents were killed by giants in a raid when he was still a young child. The giants captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 14000 sp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He very much looks the part of a Locksmith. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Locksmith hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He tends to his Locksmith job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Locksmith responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Aquamarine (400 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). White opal (900 gp).