Description: This tall, slender woman wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her trident with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. This gray eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.

History: Born to a Spice Merchant, her father struggled to pay the bills. After coming to the age of reason, Falkrunn took it upon herself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Poor, Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He carries with him a set of axes on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He keeps his long silver crest kept up in a rat tail. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: This fat western woman has a bulbous nose and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Quelenna wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Paladin, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Stylist. She tends to her Stylist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: To be a Fletcher again; and she wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Greedy. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears tattered old clothes. He has beige fur. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Cask was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to be a sailor again

Ideals: Gifted, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a lance, but if one is not available she will default to her scythe. Her head has been shaved. Her ears are large.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: She was born in the north. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered writing. After a long history of fighting, Theirastra and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 6000 cp.