Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. She wears a simple tan robe with black stripes complete with hood, marred by teas. With wild golden hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.

Motivation: Marry her brother to traveling adventurers; and to unite with her brother

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 10000 cp. Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Amethyst (40 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many violet ritualistic tattoos. He wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered violet stockings. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Barber arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Patrick has worked very hard to control his curse. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She carries with her a set of sais, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She wears her chestnut hair down. Her eyes are gray.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. 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: She got into the Guard business at a young age. Callie was born on a far eastern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Guard. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Callie fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Standing 5'1", this man tends to wear a large black jacket. He wears his red hair up. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: Morthos wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Morthos took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He's also a talented Miller, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Rhodochrosite (8 gp).