Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She disdains her fellow northerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the north. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 160 pp.

Description: She stands about 4'11" and wears a yellow shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and violet pants. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born to a Fletcher, her mother struggled to pay the bills. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Expand her business.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 6000 cp. Brown-green garnet (60 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 rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her hair is long and brown with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small tan clips. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: She was raised in a plains tribe. Quelenna 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. 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. Quelenna fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 40 gp. Freshwater pearl (15 gp).

Description: She wears a grey vest and prefers yellow and brown shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. With wild silver hair. She has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

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 works hard and plays hard.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Whurdred took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up lance and armor she uses now. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 30 gp.