Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. Her bronze crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady red eyes.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest woman in the south

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She keeps her long white hair kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: She is a Beggar first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. The war was a terrible time for her, and Ielenia does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gifted student she started as a Architect, but she got bored and became a Beggar. She has achieved small success as a Beggar.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she is content

Flaws: Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears bulky black painted plate armor. His scarlet crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (80 gp).

Description: This malnourished man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has moderate length red hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Dreali is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Dreali took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new server responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Moss agate (5 gp).