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 baggy blue pantaloons and a pastel scarf. She has done her best to style her chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Guard arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Theirastra was born on a far western plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Guard. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She is greedy; and retire the richest woman in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 500 sp. Citrine (20 gp).

Description: She wears a fancy tan dress. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly quarterstaffs and hand crossbows. Her hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. Her hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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 Map Maker. She struck the Map Maker job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: She is content; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 100 gp. Chrysoberyl (60 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears silk and lounges about seductively and is in decent physical shape. His bronze crest is knotted and matted. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Medrash took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He bought a halberd and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 20 gp. Silver pearl (50 gp).

Description: He wears a pastel costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He has done his best to style his cinnamon fur to look like a famous performer. He has green eyes and a pastel hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. After a long history of fighting, Cask and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his yellow robe. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

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. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 230 gp. Bloodstone (20 gp).

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has moderate length chestnut hair. Her eyes are likewise gray. Her teeth are white and perfect.

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 invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. At a young age her father died while driving off some gnolls. Her mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in spear use. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature spear.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

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

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: She is a pot bellied eastern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her green robe. Her chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. Her gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: The child of a Cartwright, who enjoyed hunting, Ishte was taken on many hunting expeditions. Ishte liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She bought a shortbow and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Red garnet (70 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp).

Description: This man wears tattered old clothes, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: Efferil hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Efferil 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He keeps his white crest in a pixie cut. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born in the north to a Carter, Salasar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Just what you see.