Description: This late middle aged woman wears a worn and beaten armor and is in decent physical shape. Her black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: A 5'5" northern woman, she wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: Vaina was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Ranger, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Ranger in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Her first spouse was a Banker, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Banker. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Galinndan hails from a village terrorized by brigands. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Galinndan was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Revenge; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'8". He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a monstrous two handed axe on his belt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a monstrous two handed axe. His copper crest is singed and shortened. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His parents enrolled him in a Warrior school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. 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. Rivaan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 70 gp.