Description: Standing 4'3", this woman dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She wears a broad hat to hide her balding. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Ovina lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and her religion dominates her actions

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Family, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 230 gp. Blue quartz (9 gp).

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her hair is long and red with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small grey clips. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. 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 Shepherd job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism. Bonds: Slave, Job, Religious. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he very much looks the part of a Barkeep. He keeps his long rusty crest kept up in a rat tail. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born in the south. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He struck the Barkeep job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Barkeep responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Extrovert, Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and has the majority of his body covered in plate. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He uses divination through singing.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. After coming to the age of reason, Vondal took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Fisher. Her white crest is long and unkept. 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 has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Fisher arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 7000 cp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.