Description: An older woman who wears a grey tunic with green highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around her shoes, she is not a threatening figure. She has done her best to style her white hair to look like a famous performer. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. 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: She feels threatened by others; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, PTSD, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'9" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She dresses like a well dressed Server does. Her hair is long and auburn with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small black clips. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. Myev abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 150 pp.

Description: She has a missing right arm. She dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with brown slacks. She has no hair. Her gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She works hard and plays hard.

History: Gifted from a young age, Lavinia studied abroad. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Lavinia has worked very hard to control her curse. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sailor and was forced into it by her family; and doesn't want to be a sailor and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Hedonist. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 30 gp. Rhodochrosite (5 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her scarlet crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Thava is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thava grew up listening to her mother's many stories. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is her passion

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Antitoxin.

Description: She wears dull grey sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed shortspear, just in case. She has dyed her greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.