Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a fancy black dress. Her long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She enjoys reading and quiet.

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. Her psionic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. 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. Arha fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Logical, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She sports red long hair. Her half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Human culture. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Human compassion.

Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: 6'7" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her crest, while still mostly rusty, has prominent grey streaks. Her gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Blendaeth was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Blendaeth took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hammer and armor she uses now. She bought a hammer and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Revenge; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 800 sp. Coral (100 gp).

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 wears long strands of jet and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She wears her red hair up in a very large beehive style do. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving 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: Ridaro was born with her father's beautiful face. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. 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: Money/treasure; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 800 sp. Lapis lazuli (13 gp).