Description: A 4'11" western woman, she wears bulky grey painted plate armor. Her silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her white hair is lengthy. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. 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. Bethrynna fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears bulky tan painted plate armor. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: Erdan hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Sard (30 gp). Sard (30 gp). 1 Backpack.

Description: He typically wears yellow cloth garments or leather armor. He is physically well-built. His black hair is braided into rings. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

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. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears professional attire. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Nuraval was born with his father's beautiful face. 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Shy, Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'9". He wears a simple pastel robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His red fur is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is a great chef.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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. After a long history of fighting, Shadow and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Insane. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: He wears professional attire, and he perpetually has his scythe ready. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed violet hat.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Wymar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Through the years after Wymar was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Wymar's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Wymar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100 sp. Eye agate (4 gp).

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she dresses like a well dressed Soapmaker does. She has brown hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. While she appears to be a normal Tiefling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She struck the Soapmaker job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Soapmaker responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 90 gp.