Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears a black top hat and black clothes. Her black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Masseuse who has hired her part-time. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: Tomph hails from a village terrorized by giants. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Has a crush, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 2000 sp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (140 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'7" and muscular, this northern woman is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. Her wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her eyes are violet and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Margery lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 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: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He carries a battered quarterstaff and tarnished sword as well. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Quarion was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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 west. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has white hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Therai embodies much of what other species detest in the Tieflings. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful, Insomniac. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 pp. Solid gold idol (900 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (100 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (170 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (100 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (100 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (100 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2000 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (100 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (170 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'11" and wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a whip on his belt. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His fur, while still mostly yellow, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He takes great joy in being the best Herbalist in town.

History: Seven was raised in a hard working conservative environment. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His tied-back hair is blonde. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker blue hat.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He worked as a nervous Fortune-teller and found it very stressful. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 2400 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2400 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1200 gp).

Description: This light-skinned male prefers to wear red pants and tee shirts. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Miner. He's also a talented Mortician, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and to be a mortician again

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: In love, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears skinny pants and wears a green and yellow robe with the hood down. His copper crest is braided into rings. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He got into the Animal Trainer business at a young age. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Animal Trainer.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a dagger on his belt. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. A true patriot, Travok would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Server mother left him crippled. After a long history of fighting, Travok and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 30000 cp.