Description: She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. She is physically well-built. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Navigator. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To pay off her debts; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Debt. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He likes to wear tan tank tops with grey pants. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Rolen isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. 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: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a carter and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1800 sp. Red spinel (100 gp). White pearl (100 gp). Silver pearl (100 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'4". He wears just a black suit, and his gloved hand is found clutching a lance. He keeps his long blue crest kept up in a rat tail. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Salasar 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. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Salasar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and expand his business

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, In love, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She is renowned for her bright tan dresses and hats. She has brown hair. Her blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Jarsali speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Jarsali reached her early adolescence her Elf mother 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. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 120 gp.

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 wears long strands of ruby and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her auburn hair is wavy and long. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her violet eyes.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 91. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the west. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she is greedy

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Pink pearl (150 gp). 7 Acid flasks.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She keeps her auburn hair in a flapper bob. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are violet.

Personality: Cecily hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her painting career. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She got into the Server business at a young age. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To be a Priest again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman is dressed in a clean red cloak covering her clean studded leather, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her green eyes.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: Vani was born with her mother's beautiful face. 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 since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 310 gp.

Description: An older man who wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, he is not a threatening figure. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Rolen took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 50 gp.