Description: This late middle aged woman wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge and is in decent physical shape. She wears a feathered hat to hide her balding. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Myev took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up lance and armor she uses now. Some 8 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Myev never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Detective; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her mother. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1000 cp. Red garnet (110 gp).

Description: This eastern man is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. His clothes are grease stained in places. His brass crest is heavily combed to the right. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 2000 cp. Red garnet (150 gp).

Description: 5'11" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears a white collared shirt and tan skirt. She accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Zagga is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born in a small desert village. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father 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 made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 200 sp. Peridot (60 gp). 1 Banded mail.