Description: She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and she perpetually has her crossbow ready. Her deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Barkeep. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Barkeep. She's also a talented Layabout, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand her business; and balancing her hectic life and new barkeep responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 100 gp. Silver pearl (50 gp).

Description: She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She carries with her a set of nunchakus, each one with a ruby on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her purple hair is unkempt and raggedy. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears a white shirt with thin green vertical stripes and pastel pants, and she perpetually has her dagger ready. She wears a colorful flower in her white hair. Her green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: This woman loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. 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. Myria fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries with him a set of glaives, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red crest is greasy and uncared for. His ears are large.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born into a rich family. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp.