Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a grey top hat and grey clothes. She has styled her auburn hair well, parting it to the right. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Sculptor. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her painting with anyone who is interested.

History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Jacoba took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up halberd and armor she uses now. She has taken up work as a Sculptor and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Family, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She comes from a rich northern family. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and she has a crush on the local bricklayer

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shield, but if one is not available he will default to his rapier. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his rapier, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wants his loneliness to end

Flaws: Insane, Emotional. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She wears a broad hat to hide her balding. Her eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Tailor. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Tailor. She's also a talented Detective, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 130 gp. A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (30 gp). 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: This woman wears just a green suit. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She has wavy brass crest. Her skin is flawless and her gold eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Ruloth hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her writing career. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ruloth grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. 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: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 70 gp.