Description: She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: Creega lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and doesn't want to be a blacksmith and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a yellow coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon her head. Her white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She has all her life been fascinated with singing.

History: Born to a Herbalist, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She has never given up on her singing dream.

Motivation: Tiefling compassion.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This woman typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

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. The war was a terrible time for her, and Bryseis does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed, PTSD. Bonds: Military, Slave. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman is very fat, and is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She wears her golden hair down. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and many goblins want her driven away

Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.