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 well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. Her beige fur is smooth and relatively long. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She has never given up on her singing dream.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her rapier, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. She sports a flattop hair cut. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the east were limited. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and expand her business

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 50 gp. Silver pearl (110 gp). 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Halflings. Her skin is dark but she possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. She wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her white hair is braided into rings. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Trym was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She struck the Stylist job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His black hair is cut short. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Kyle took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 150 gp. Eye agate (7 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp). 1 Good lock.