Description: She wears a worn and beaten armor. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her shortspear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. Her auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. Her gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered dancing. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His scarlet crest is braided into rings. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Tarhun will drive conversation. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. Her gray eyes peer out from beneath her broad grey hat.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. Some 5 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Kristryd never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This woman is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright white and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She has shaved her head bald. Her blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she is greedy

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a morningstar, but if one is not available he will default to his spear. His hair is short and white. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Insane, Shy, Impulsive, Mundane. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his morningstar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His cinnamon fur is matted, messy, and big. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: This northern woman wears just a pastel suit. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her yellow fur is singed and shortened. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.

Ideals: Justice, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Citrine (60 gp). 2 Holy water.

Description: She wears bulky black painted plate armor. She is physically well-built. Her copper crest is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are likewise red. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Her martial abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she is content

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 black suit, grey shirt, and white tie. Her black crest is singed and shortened. She has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. 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: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Gesrethe was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

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

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 600 sp.