Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a grey vest and prefers violet and black shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She keeps her black hair in a flapper bob. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes drow are coming to abduct people. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Shipwright arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She dropped out of school to support her sick mother, and resented it. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by drow. Beatrice was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Shipwright and was forced into it by her family; and marry her brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Family. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has moderate length scarlet crest. His eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Zedaar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: In love, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a tan costume with the symbols of the sun god on her torso. She has wavy auburn hair. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Baelitae was born with her father's beautiful face. 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 used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and revenge

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She is lean but muscular and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a green coat. Her crest is short and scarlet. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She takes great joy in being the best Server in town.

History: She comes from a rich southern family. 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. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear violet clothing when he does not wear armor. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mortician. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Mortician. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Military, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Akoth was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Akoth abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Performer and was forced into it by his family; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Fisher does. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He carries with him a set of lances on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When Feldûsh reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc 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. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Feldûsh fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is content

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This woman stands a little under 5'4" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. Her brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Claira's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Claira was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. 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. 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 doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 40 gp.