Description: She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. She carries with her a set of lances on her belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. She wears her black crest up. Her red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. 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: She is content; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. Her hair is cut close to her head. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Fortune-teller who has hired her part-time. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the east were limited. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and she has a crush on the local herbalist

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has moderate length red fur. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He is a Sage first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born to a Jeweler, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 380 gp. 1 Crowbar.

Description: Standing 4'8", this man very much looks the part of a Farmer. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He takes great joy in being the best Farmer in town.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has achieved small success as a Farmer.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Nature, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 3 Acid flasks.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the west. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Junk Dealer. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Anverth was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. She is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around her ears. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the north; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Forgetful, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. She has dyed her greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Damaia grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is her passion.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

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

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: She wears a white shirt, with a grey mid length skirt with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her brown hair is still thick. This hazel eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Orc conditions. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 600 sp.