Description: She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She has styled her white crest well, parting it to the right. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born in the south to a Gardener, Nala learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. A freak accident while working with her Mercenary mother left her crippled. She tends to her Gardener job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 5'9" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears suspenders and grey workpants. Her shirt is violet, and she wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. She keeps her red hair in a pixie cut. Her amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. 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: Sarah was born the youngest of three triplets. She always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was granted druidic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: Marry her sister to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 140 gp. White pearl (100 gp).

Description: A 6'6" southern man, he has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. He has done his best to style his red crest to look like a famous performer. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Zedaar was born the youngest of three triplets. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect his home

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Guardian. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 70 gp. Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Red garnet (70 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp).

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes illithids are coming to abduct people. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Felosial was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. In her 12th year, her parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Felosial alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her orange fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. 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. Smoking fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her brown robe, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her beige fur is matted, messy, and big. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Nature, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An older woman who is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest, she is not a threatening figure. Her black fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are likewise blue. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: She was raised by priests from 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 ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Shoemaker for the past few years.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 300 gp. 3 Antitoxin. 3 Antitoxin.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a hand crossbow on his belt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has no fur. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Server

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 600 sp.