Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She very much looks the part of a Soapmaker. Her fur is short and beige. 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 barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She has worked as a Soapmaker like her mother before her.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Terse, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1 Antitoxin.

Description: She wears dark leathers with embroidery. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She keeps her blonde hair in a pixie cut. She has green eyes.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: She was born in the east. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Jillian was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She carries with her a set of hand crossbows, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Yevelda fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 3000 cp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a simple blue robe with red stripes complete with hood, marred by chocolates. His golden hair is heavily combed to the left. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: Quarion was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 400 sp.