Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She wears her silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Maiathah embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. In her 13th year, her parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Maiathah alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many gnolls want her driven away; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a yellow coat. He carries with him a set of maces, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has shaved his head bald. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. After coming to the age of reason, Gilbert took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Rose (40 gp).

Description: A 6'8" southern man, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His bronze crest has been sun bleached extensively. His red eyes peer out from beneath his top green hat.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Gorbundus was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Gorbundus abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. During his travels, Gorbundus and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Gorbundus discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Gorbundus fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a green coat. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her shortspear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. She keeps her dark red hair in a pixie cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 110 gp.