Description: She wears suspenders and violet workpants. Her shirt is yellow, and she wears a heavy violet leather apron most of the time, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'4" when asserting herself. Her broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Oriel is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her sisters into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: The child of a Stableman, who enjoyed hunting, Oriel was taken on many hunting expeditions. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Oriel grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Oriel. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Malachite (5 gp).

Description: This malnourished woman sports red clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Sporting a golden mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her amber eyes peer out from beneath her top red hat.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Olivia was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. She found a children's book about a Halfling Druid who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. During her travels, Olivia and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Olivia discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Olivia fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Guardian, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 6000 cp. Peridot (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. She is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She keeps her silver hair in a flapper bob. Her green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In her 12th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 30 gp. Carnelian (60 gp).

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears a blue wide-brimmed hat and blue clothes. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He wears his white hair up. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Erdan has worked very hard to control his curse. 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. Erdan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 150 gp.