Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a black tunic with blue highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around her shoes. She has slicked back silver hair. Her half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She comes from a rich southern family. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Vanchu was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.

Motivation: Revenge; and regain custody of her son

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her silver hair is matted, messy, and big. Her ears are large.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His auburn hair is long and unkept. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Morkral's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Morkral never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 40 pp. Rock crystal (20 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His brown fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Greedy, Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Just what you see.