Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a tan small hat and tan clothes. Her chestnut hair is wavy and long. Her eyes are likewise gray. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: She was born in the west. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered writing. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She wears a feathered hat to hide her balding. Her amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Mayor arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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: Wants her loneliness to end; and wants a kiss

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 5000 cp. Red-brown spinel (120 gp). 1 Small steel mirror.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a blue vest and prefers black and white shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around her ears. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Shamil was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She struck the Stableman job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 26000 cp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears dull brown sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed quarterstaff, just in case. His hair is blonde and curly. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Kilvar hails from a village terrorized by giants. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and revenge

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Family, Enemies, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 80 gp. Golden pearl (110 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greataxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Alvyn wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Druid, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Alvyn was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 3100 sp. Blue quartz (12 gp).