Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a brown costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has brown eyes and a brown hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: Kildrak was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: Standing 5'0", this woman wears dark leathers with embroidery. She wears her black hair up. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. When Birel reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and grey handkerchief worn on his left side. His long red fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Layabout, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Layabout; and to be a layabout again

Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Guardian, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: He is a husky man, who dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He wears his purple hair up. His white eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Paymon embodies much of what other species detest in the Tieflings. Paymon is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born in the south to a Slave Trader, Paymon learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). With wild silver hair. This brown eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In her 20th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Shy, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She wears her green crest up. She has gold eyes and a black hat with a grey feather.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Born in the north to a Apothecary, Quespa learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Apothecary. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

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

Ideals: Opinionated, Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and is pretty ugly. Her cinnamon fur is knotted and matted. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady yellow eyes.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. 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 was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the north were limited. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and someone believes her a fraud

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: He dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a red coat with brown slacks, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. He has done his best to style his brown fur to look like a famous performer. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Seven liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he has a crush on the local body guard

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 800 sp. Brown-green garnet (140 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears baggy violet pantaloons and a green scarf. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Paelias is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Paelias was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Paelias's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Paelias fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic, Insane. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.