Description: This exceptionally lanky woman prefers to wear brown clothing when she does not wear armor. Her fur, while still mostly cinnamon, has prominent grey streaks. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

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. 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 son.

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her father. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She wants revenge against goblins; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Immigrant, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: This light-skinned female wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. She wears her auburn hair down. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. When Ilanis reached her early adolescence her Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has wavy red hair. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Apothecary arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Hadarai alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Revenge; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and is pretty ugly. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Mhurren was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Cleric, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate.