Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. He keeps his black fur in a pixie cut. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Fragrant will drive conversation. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Map Maker. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Map Maker for hire.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and expand his business

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 40 gp. 2 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He stands about 6'9" and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His ears are large.

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 uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He bought a dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She is a mite stocky and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. Her gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Gardener who has hired her part-time. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Pearl is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Roofer. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC.

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Has a crush, Slave. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Her golden hair is well kept. She has hazel eyes and a white hat with a grey feather.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ootah fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 100 sp. Onyx (70 gp).

Description: She wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a shortbow, but if one is not available she will default to her kukri. She carries a battered shortbow and tarnished kukri as well. She has styled her white crest well, parting it to the right. Her gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with singing. She constantly tries to fill her life with singing. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Sage arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 40 pp. Blue quartz (5 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His rusty crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

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. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born in the north to a Apothecary, Heskan learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Apothecary. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Apothecary.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Apothecary responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has shaved his head bald. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Gifted from a young age, Adrik studied abroad. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants revenge against gnolls; and to be a architect again

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a green vest and prefers white and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has dyed his greying scarlet crest a little too much giving a sharp scarlet color. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Gifted from a young age, Valorean studied abroad. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a simple white robe with tan stripes complete with hood. Her chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. 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: Marry her brother to traveling adventurers; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Just what you see.