Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a fancy black dress. She keeps her long purple hair kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tiefling in existence. She has all her life been fascinated with poetry.

History: Naamah was born with her father's beautiful face. After coming to the age of reason, Naamah took it upon herself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bather.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice, Artistic, Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 3'2" and wears tattered old clothes. Her red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She hates brigands. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Roywyn grew up listening to her mother's many stories. A freak accident while working with her Herbalist mother left her crippled. She came across an abandoned tomb where she found a relic that called out to her. After picking it up she was cursed by lycanthropy.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and she desires to right it; and she's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Elves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. 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: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 800 sp. Chrysoberyl (140 gp).

Description: Standing 3'3", this man is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has shaved his head bald. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

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 a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Dimble was born the youngest of three triplets. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mayor. He became a Mayor soon after.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a violet coat with black slacks. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Azdûsh lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His mother, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Bounty Hunter they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Farmer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 160 gp. Silver ewer (30 gp).