Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Her silver hair, when down, is lengthy. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. While she appears to be a normal Halfling, 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'2". She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Beggar, and her gloved hand is found clutching a lance. Her blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. She has violet eyes and a brown hat with a black feather.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She was born at the edge of vast island. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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 island due to the painful memories there. Gunnloda took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up lance and armor she uses now. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and expand her business

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: This light-skinned female wears professional attire. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her skin is flawless and her blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Waywocket was born with her mother's beautiful face. She found a children's book about a Gnome Ranger who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. In the meantime she has taken over work as a Masseuse and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: She prefers to wear flannel, and carries lances. Her tied-back hair is golden. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Logical. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 110 gp.