Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Apothecary. His brown fur is knotted and matted. This yellow eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Passionate, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 210 gp. Eye agate (7 gp).

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears tattered old clothes. Her silver hair is thinning but still full. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and retire the richest woman in the north

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her brown fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the east. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the east were limited. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She usually wears her black robe and has her flail always slung over her shoulder. She keeps her golden hair in a pixie cut. She is baby faced.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. After a long history of fighting, Emen and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she wears a white vest and prefers brown and green shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her head has been shaved. Her violet eyes peer out from beneath her small white hat.

Personality: Fistula is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She found a children's book about a Half-Orc Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: She wears a worn and beaten armor, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'11" when asserting herself. She has wavy brown hair. Her eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: Born to a Detective, her father struggled to pay the bills. After coming to the age of reason, Theirastra took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and she is greedy

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her brown hair is thinning but still full. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. When Nalaed reached her early adolescence her Dwarf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

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

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her fur is cut close to her head. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: She was raised in a island tribe. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and balancing her hectic life and new armorer responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Terse, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 2'11" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He tends to wear a red poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed red hat.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Ombul lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His father, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and balancing his hectic life and new shoemaker responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 130 gp. Red garnet (120 gp).