Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She is dressed in a clean white cloak covering her clean studded leather. She is an epitome of beauty. She has moderate length white hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Thea was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is wearing a long, blue cloak, and carries sais. She keeps her blonde hair in a pixie cut. Her gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Painter. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tana fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and she's in love

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. He has wavy black hair. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born into a rich family. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born in the west to a Scribe, Tharivol learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Tharivol 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. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 20 gp. Tourmaline (140 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Guard and was forced into it by his family; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 130 gp.