Description: A 6'0" eastern woman, she is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her hair is cut close to her head. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: Born in the east to a Painter, Yevelda learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She struck the Painter job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and to be a blacksmith again

Ideals: Joker, Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, marred by teas. Her hair is chestnut and curly. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Silk rope. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His black fur is braided into rings. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His father worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled father and took his father's old job. After a long history of fighting, Left-Handed and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and balancing his hectic life and new healer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and tan handkerchief worn on his right side. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has violet eyes and a grey hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 6000 cp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (80 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. She wears dull blue sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed glaive, just in case, marred by sweets. She has wavy brown hair. Her green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Through the years after Irann was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Irann's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

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

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Butcher

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

Possessions: Sard (60 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. He sports a flattop hair cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He got into the Bowyer business at a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Bowyer. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and wants to open a new tavern

Bonds: Attractive, Family, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: She wears a violet coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon her head. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. She has dedicated herself to building a better world.

Motivation: Marry her sister to traveling adventurers; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 200 gp. 3 Acid flasks. 3 Acid flasks. 3 Acid flasks.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her bronze crest is knotted and matted. Her gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Seamstress arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and expand her business

Bonds: Rich, Religious, Adventurer, Military, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: An older woman who wears a green coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon her head, she is not a threatening figure. She wears a colorful flower in her blue crest. Her gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Akra isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Knight

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

Possessions: Just what you see.