Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. Her skin is light but she possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. She is wearing a long, yellow, dusty cloak. She has chestnut hair. This gray eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 33. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Stableman for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. She carries a battered kukri and tarnished ceremonial dagger as well. Her brass crest is thinning but still full. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She takes great joy in being the best Locksmith in town.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Locksmith. She struck the Locksmith job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Good lock. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: This woman is very fat, and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Her eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Mardred isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Mardred abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. In her youth she was a Beggar, and wanted to be a champion fighter when she grew up. She was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives she lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. She saw the brutality and swore off her fighting aspirations, taking her younger brother on her back after seeing her parents die, and fled the country. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 70 gp. Amethyst (60 gp).