Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, black shirt, and yellow tie. Her red crest is heavily combed to the right. Her eyes are gold and beady.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She has all her life been fascinated with painting.

History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. Rezena was born on a far western mountains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Miner. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. She has wavy red crest. Her gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Megren took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greatsword and armor she uses now. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Human compassion; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'8" and wears a fancy black suit. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 160 gp. Jet (140 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is red and very short. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Jebeddo hails from a village terrorized by giants. A gifted student he started as a Adventurer, but he got bored and became a Glassblower. He tends to his Glassblower job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He's in love; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Small steel mirror.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. His black crest is unkempt and raggedy. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born in the west. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Farmer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Pacifist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 10 pp. White pearl (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She has a long black ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. 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: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and she desires to right it; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: This late middle aged man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants and is in decent physical shape. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Layabout arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Aust was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Layabout. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Layabout and was forced into it by his family; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mercenary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mercenary for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 30 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (110 gp).

Description: 6'1" and muscular, this eastern man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his ceremonial dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His brass crest is knotted and matted. His eyes are gold.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Gardener but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Patrin was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Halfling artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Bonds: Nature, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 40 gp.