Description: This woman is very fat, and prefers to wear white clothing when she does not wear armor. Her hair is red and curly. She has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Weaver arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. 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: Regain custody of her daughter; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

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 cinnamon fur is knotted and matted. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Servant profession.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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: Expand his business; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He carries with him a set of tridents on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His hair is brown and curly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Ur-Lasu is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Ur-Lasu was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ur-Lasu fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Healer; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Simple lock.

Description: He wears a violet vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his violet boots flare out at the collars. He carries a battered warhammer and tarnished glaive as well. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Server. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Server work with an outfit from a few towns over. Server work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Server job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This western woman is abnormally tall. She wears a blue tunic with green highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. Her eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Engraver. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Fibblestib was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Depressed, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 8000 cp. Eye agate (11 gp).

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She has wavy red hair. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: The child of a Fletcher, who enjoyed hunting, Silaqui was taken on many hunting expeditions. Through the years after Silaqui was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Silaqui's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Silaqui and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Selfish, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He keeps his long scarlet crest kept up in a rat tail. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has worked as a Sculptor like his father before him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His crest is short and gold. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: Dadalan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Dadalan never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 6000 cp.