Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her scimitar with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly scimitars and shortspears. She has a very tight haircut. Her ears are large.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her father. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Claira 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 Claira. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 400 gp. Rhodochrosite (14 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. She has wavy dark red hair. Her black eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. She has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Priest. She is portly but not overly obese. She keeps her black hair in a pixie cut. She has gleaming, smiling black eyes.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Akta was born with her father's beautiful face. After coming to the age of reason, Akta took it upon herself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero.

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: An older man who wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a spear, but if one is not available he will default to his shortbow, he is not a threatening figure. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Pûgrish took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has achieved small success as a Sellsword.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: He usually wears his brown robe and has his sickle always slung over his shoulder. His fur is cut close to his head. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 500 sp.