Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. She wears her blonde hair up. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She hates Elves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: Quelenna was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Druid, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Druid in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Quelenna abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Insane, Racist, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Uraim took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and revenge

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has wavy silver hair. 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 trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Trym liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. After a long history of fighting, Trym and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 sp. Malachite (7 gp).

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her brown robe. She is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around her ears. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Tordrid isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Tordrid was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: She is lean but muscular and dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. Her white eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and she is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 6000 cp.