Description: She is a husky woman, who wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. Her blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady hazel eyes.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: Jacoba was born the youngest of three triplets. In her 18th year, her parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Jacoba alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and she desires to right it; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Brown-green garnet (110 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She likes to wear tan tank tops with green skirt. Her hair is red and very short. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

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. 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 daughter.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 400 gp. Malachite (7 gp). Banded agate (7 gp).

Description: She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly sais and daggers. With wild silver hair. Her skin is flawless and her violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. As a very small child her family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. Her father, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect her and cast a teleportation spell that whisked her away. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and doesn't want to be a glassblower and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Adventurer, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a brown vest and prefers blue and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His cinnamon fur is thinning but still full. His eyes are a pleasant yellow.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Carter mother left him crippled. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and wants a kiss

Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Antagonistic, Disease. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a green shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and violet pants. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are a pleasant white.

Personality: Morthos speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Morthos fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Debt. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is an average looking eastern female in her early mid-life. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her blue hair is thinning but still full. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the east. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Expand her business; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a pickaxe, but if one is not available he will default to his sickle, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His red hair is thinning but still full. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Thamuz was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His crest is short and rusty. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his top green hat.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Fortune-teller but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Heskan took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Revenge; and many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Justice, Pacifist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a brown vest and prefers green and pastel shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Fisher. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Fisher business.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fisher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a bowyer again

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Slave, Poor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.