Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears an entirely black suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her white hair is braided into rings. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Gardener arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. 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: To prove her worth to the world; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: PTSD, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: She is lean but muscular and has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her yellow robe. She has shaved her head bald. She has a dull look in her hazel eyes.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Brewer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Selfish, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Poor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a fancy green suit. He carries a battered sai and tarnished scythe as well. His copper crest is still thick. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 19000 sp. Azurite (16 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Red spinel (150 gp).

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. 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 misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: She was born into a rich family. 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. 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 has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a black costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. His hair is chestnut and very short. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Oriax took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 2 Acid flasks.