Description: This younger middle-aged woman is dressed in earthy colors with a green and blue handkerchief worn on her right side, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. 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 likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Arava hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. She worked as a nervous Guard and found it very stressful. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: In love, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and carries glaives. Her golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. 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 is erratic and paranoid. She believes brigands are coming to abduct people. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. 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 taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 30 gp. Brown-green garnet (50 gp).

Description: He wears a simple grey robe with green stripes complete with hood. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is auburn and curly. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, John embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: John was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Bard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 350 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. He wears his copper crest up. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Srorthen is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 2000 cp. 3 Thunderstones. 4 Smokesticks. 1 Alchemist’s fire.