Description: She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She wears her purple hair down. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her mother. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 5'11" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. She wears her brown hair down. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Tiefling companion (her 'brother'). She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 3000 cp. Peridot (20 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears long strands of sapphire and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She wears her red crest up. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Biri hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her singing career. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Through the years after Biri was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Biri's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 100 gp. Eye agate (7 gp).

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 red fur is knotted and matted. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born in the north to a Soapmaker, Leaf learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 6 Acid flasks.

Description: He stands about 5'6" and dresses like a well dressed Cook does. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Bagabug wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He also has developed a complete distrust of the Gardener profession.

History: Born in the north to a Cook, Bagabug learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Cook. He has worked as a Cook like his mother before him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1900 sp. Eye agate (5 gp).

Description: She wears a fancy green dress. She carries a battered dagger and tarnished lance as well. She has done her best to style her blue hair to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are a pleasant white.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her father. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tieflings in Sekhmet's homeland. Sekhmet decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fortune-teller.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

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 light armors faded through time and improper care. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her eyes are likewise white. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tieflings in Kallista's homeland. Kallista decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kallista fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is light but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing a long, black cloak. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. After coming to the age of reason, Gimûb took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and balancing his hectic life and new dyer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. He has wavy gray fur. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Left-Handed's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. 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 served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Left-Handed took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Banded mail.