Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. She wears a yellow vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her yellow boots flare out at the collars, marred by sweets. Her silver hair is wavy and long. Her eyes are likewise hazel. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: Myathethil lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 south. She has never given up on her poetry dream.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to protect her home

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Guardian, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 400 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a brown shirt, with a white mid length skirt with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and is pretty ugly. Her cinnamon fur, when down, is lengthy. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. In her 11th year, her parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Great alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. 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: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. The war was a terrible time for him, and Morkral does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Morkral was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 7000 cp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle and is in decent physical shape. With bright auburn hair. She has hazel eyes and a grey hat with a pastel feather.

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 misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Melissa was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Assassin hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 150 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a quarterstaff on his belt. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Aust enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aust fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 170 gp.