Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. He wears his brown fur down. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sculptor 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: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he has a crush on the local body guard

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is renowned for his bright blue suits and hats. His hair is brown and curly. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Theriatis was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

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

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. He carries with him a set of falchions, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His tied-back hair is blonde. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Weaver. He has no hair. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He got into the Weaver business at a young age. He worked as a nervous Weaver and found it very stressful. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and balancing his hectic life and new weaver responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a black collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a pastel scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: An older woman who is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, she is not a threatening figure. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length beige fur. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Emerald was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her brown robe. Her auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Cartwright. 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, Silaqui is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the north to a Cartwright, Silaqui learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her skin is flawless and her violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions.

Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Religious, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: She sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her bronze crest is long and unkept. Her gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Savaran grew up listening to her father's many stories. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 120 pp. A small bag of saffron. (40 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). 1 Silk rope.