Description: She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Interpreter. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She works hard and plays hard.

History: She got into the Interpreter business at a young age. After coming to the age of reason, Stacee took it upon herself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She has taken up work as a Interpreter and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and to be a masseuse again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist, PTSD, Depressed. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She is physically well-built. Her brown fur is braided into rings. Her fierce yellow eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

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. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Cloak took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shield and armor she uses now. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cloak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She has dyed her greying brass crest a little too much giving a sharp brass color. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: She is a Slaad in disguise. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She's also a talented Cook, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a grey vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her grey boots flare out at the collars. Her golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: Born in the south to a Barrister, Eridred learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She became a Barrister soon after.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 5000 cp. Chrysoprase (30 gp).