Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears tattered old clothes. With bright silver hair. 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 a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: She was born in the south. Because her mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, orcs burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. She was preparing to flee to the south, but the outbreak of war prevented her and her father from journeying south to reunite her family. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by orcs. Mialee was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she wants revenge against orcs

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears just a brown suit. She has done her best to style her orange fur to look like a famous performer. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her copper eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Fragrant's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. A friendly and beautiful Tabaxi, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: She was born in a small mountains village. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She tends to her Bookbinder job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She wants revenge against giants; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears suspenders and black workpants. Her shirt is green, and she wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. She has bronze crest. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Savaran liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a yellow shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and red pants. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. 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's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 340 gp.