Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. Her hair is short and silver. Her red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Damaia was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 20 gp. Deep green spinel (120 gp).

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her crest is black and very short. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 94. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing painting.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 60 gp. Deep green spinel (150 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. Faran is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Faran reached his early adolescence his Halfling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Military. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 80 gp. Red-brown spinel (160 gp). 2 Acid flasks.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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 is obsessed with his god.

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 Glassblower father left him crippled. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1100 sp. Fire opal (500 gp).

Description: 5'9" and muscular, this northern man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a scythe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. He is baby faced.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: The child of a Bowyer, who enjoyed hunting, Brottor was taken on many hunting expeditions. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She very much looks the part of a Dilettante. Her red fur, when down, is lengthy. Her eyes are a pleasant copper.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. 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 son.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Cook they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Dilettante, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and to unite with her sister

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Family, Slave. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears long strands of ruby and short pastel dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His orange fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

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. Skirt was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She keeps her copper crest in a flapper bob. Her red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her first spouse was a Laborer, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Fearful, Greedy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 300 gp.