Description: This northern woman tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her black fur is long and unkept. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her writing with anyone who is interested.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Glassblower and was forced into it by her family.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 280 gp.

Description: 3'11" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears a brown shirt with thin white vertical stripes and red pants. She wears her auburn hair down. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered dancing. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Armorer.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. He wears a colorful flower in his gold crest. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Kerkad grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Kerkad. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 200 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (40 gp).

Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she tends to wear a brown poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her blonde hair is thinning but still full. Her eyes are likewise brown. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: This woman loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Merchant arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: She is in excellent shape and wears suspenders and blue workpants. Her shirt is yellow, and she wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. Her red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: She was born in a small plains village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Ranala took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up dagger and armor she uses now. She has never given up on her writing dream.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.