Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She wears her scarlet crest up. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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

History: Ruloth was born with her father's beautiful face. Through the years after Ruloth was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Ruloth's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 200 sp.

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 is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing yellow cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. A friendly and beautiful Half-Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Shy, Racist, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 70 gp. 2 Thunderstones.

Description: She wears dull brown sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed shortbow, just in case. She carries a battered crossbow and tarnished shortbow as well. She has a long chestnut ponytail with little hanging trinkets. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Helja was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Helja decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Helja fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 40 gp. Moss agate (6 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: The light-skinned woman stands 4'9" and wears dull yellow sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed club, just in case. Her hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. 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 envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Flaws: Insomniac, Greedy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 10000 cp.