Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her hair is long and chestnut with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small tan clips. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her green eyes.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 320 gp. 3 Thunderstones.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. She dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with brown slacks, marred by chocolates. Her hair is long and red with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small tan clips. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Oda was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Marry her brother to traveling adventurers; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Greedy. Bonds: Family, Mentor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He keeps his long yellow fur kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are a pleasant yellow.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He worked as a nervous Bowyer and found it very stressful. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bowyer.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Racist, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 13000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is dressed in earthy colors with a white and violet handkerchief worn on her left side. She has blonde hair. Her eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She found a children's book about a Halfling Rogue who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 500 gp. Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears baggy blue pantaloons and a green scarf. She has a very tight haircut. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her feathered blue hat.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her painting with anyone who is interested.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well.

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 700 sp. 3 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. He has amber eyes and a black hat with a blue feather.

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. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Feldûsh was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Healer 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 Healer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Family, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. Rose (50 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Moss agate (6 gp).

Description: This tall, slender woman wears professional attire. She has dyed her greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: A powerful wizard made her what she is. Through the years after Seraphina was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Seraphina's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Seraphina and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and she desires to right it; and she wants revenge against goblins

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A middle-aged man, he very much looks the part of a Dyer, and is pretty ugly. His hair is cut close to his head. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Eiravel hails from a village terrorized by drow. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Dyer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Dyer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Slave Trader, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Revenge; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a grey costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise violet.

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. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Military, Religious. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Just what you see.