Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She tends to wear a large white jacket. She wears a colorful flower in her brown hair. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: Gifted from a young age, Yevelda studied abroad. In her 17th year, her parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Yevelda alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Scribe for the past few years.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with pastel lining and desert motifs. His fur is orange, silky, and of moderate length. His copper eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. After a long history of fighting, Edge and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Syllin 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. Through the years after Syllin was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Syllin's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Syllin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 400 sp. Deep green spinel (120 gp). 1 Buckler.

Description: This fat eastern woman has a bulbous nose and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her eyes are gray.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Philantrophist, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.