Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull tan iron scale mail. She has dyed her greying gold crest a little too much giving a sharp gold color. Her skin is flawless and her gold eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. 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: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His lavender fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Skirt took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, In love, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Amethyst (130 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Locksmith. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: To be a Priest again; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 3'0" and muscular, this southern woman is wearing a long, red cloak. Her brown hair is singed and shortened. She has gray eyes and a red hat with a violet feather.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. 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. Thea fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, PTSD. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 100 sp.