Description: This woman stands a little under 2'8" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She prefers to wear white clothing when she does not wear armor. Her long auburn hair reaches down to her waist. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Expand her business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull white iron scale mail. His blue crest is singed and shortened. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Mayor. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has worked as a Mayor like his father before him.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 140 gp. Deep blue spinel (600 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Oppleby wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Paladin, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... To his fellows he 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Baker

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears an entirely blue suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her white hair is cut short. She has brown eyes and a blue hat with a red feather.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. 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. Donella took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longbow and armor she uses now. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 20 gp.