Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. Her white fur has been sun bleached extensively. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

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 has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Left-Handed was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she is greedy

Ideals: Persistence, Justice, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 150 gp. Moss agate (15 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When Kipper reached his early adolescence his Gnome father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

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

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Thradal alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 120 gp. Eye agate (14 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.

History: Trym was born the youngest of three triplets. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He wears his brown hair down. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Melech lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Mason, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is dressed in an above average manner. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 6'4" when asserting herself. Her orange fur, when down, is lengthy. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. 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: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: This eastern woman is abnormally tall. She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. With bright brown hair. Her violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the east were limited. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 2500 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. He has wavy auburn hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Antagonistic. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 100 sp.