Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She usually wears her black robe and has her halberd always slung over her shoulder. Her black crest is thinning but still full. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Savaran liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She bought a halberd and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1600 sp. Hematite (9 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Red garnet (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. Her top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. 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 has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job, Family, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 600 sp. Pink pearl (50 gp). 1 Thunderstones.

Description: This malnourished man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His parents enrolled him in a Wizard school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1000 cp. Moss agate (10 gp).

Description: This dark-skinned female wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her golden hair is matted, messy, and big. Her ears are large.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Halfling culture. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Susannah fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Frug took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 15000 cp.