Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a brown collared shirt and black skirt. She accessorizes with a red scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her eyes are gray and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Shepherd business.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Shepherd for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and she has a crush on the local farmer

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her blonde hair is lengthy. Her eyes are likewise blue. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

History: She was born in a small desert village. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Fistula was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Star rose quartz (20 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His golden hair is still thick. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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: Money/treasure; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Average lock.

Description: He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a pickaxe, but if one is not available he will default to his nunchaku. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

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 feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Bowyer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ahvain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.