Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull black iron scale mail. Her blue crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. Her ears are large.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Shepherd arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her divine abilities were realized during a raid on her village. 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: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 140 gp. Aquamarine (300 gp).

Description: This late middle aged woman has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her blue robe and is in decent physical shape. She has moderate length golden hair. This brown eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. 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 a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Finellen abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it; and she feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

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

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His head has been shaved. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born in the north to a Actor, Adelard learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear flannel. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He got into the Bookbinder business at a young age. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To protect his home; and balancing his hectic life and new bookbinder responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.