Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her auburn hair is still thick. Her ears are large.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Falkrunn is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the north were limited. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Bloodstone (60 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: This man wears skinny pants and wears a brown and blue robe with the hood down. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He takes great joy in being the best Soapmaker in town.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 160 gp. Red-brown spinel (40 gp).

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she very much looks the part of a Miller. Her red hair is well kept. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: The child of a Masseuse, who enjoyed hunting, Valanthe was taken on many hunting expeditions. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Valanthe took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up falchion and armor she uses now. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Valanthe fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Miller responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 6'3" and muscular, this southern woman wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. Her blue crest is braided into rings. Her gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.

History: Driindar lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his spear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears his white fur up. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Great was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Servant. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 40 gp.

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. Her green crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. She has gold eyes and a black hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: Savaran is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Savaran has worked very hard to control her curse. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He likes to wear brown tank tops with blue pants. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length red fur. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep yellow.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. 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 in the north to a Animal Trainer, Harvest learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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. He became a Animal Trainer soon after.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a ploughman again

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 380 gp.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her chestnut hair is thinning but still full. Her black eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. A serious injury left her father unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm father. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and doesn't want to be a assassin and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Debt, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 180 gp.

Description: She wears a red vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her red boots flare out at the collars. Her white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. Her eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was born in the south. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Assassin. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Assassin for hire.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1000 cp. Blue quartz (16 gp).