Description: She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. She carries with her a set of clubs, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. Her fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Keyleth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 300 sp. Citrine (30 gp).

Description: She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She wears a colorful flower in her black hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She bought a halberd and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Adventurer, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: She wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length rusty crest. 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 misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears silk and lounges about seductively. She has done her best to style her silver hair to look like a famous performer. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. 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: She has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Backpack.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'5" and wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a club on his belt. He sports a flattop hair cut. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. To his fellows he 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: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Clerebold alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Clerebold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings. He is an epitome of beauty. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he prefers to wear flannel. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Quarion was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Armorer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 gp. Deep green spinel (60 gp). Deep green spinel (60 gp). Carnelian (20 gp).

Description: He usually wears his grey robe and has his ceremonial dagger always slung over his shoulder. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is chestnut and curly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He carries with him a set of greataxes, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length brown fur. He has green eyes and a pastel hat with a brown feather.

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

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1000 cp.