Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears long strands of amber and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her red hair is matted, messy, and big. Her eyes are blue and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. The war was a terrible time for her, and Marastyr does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Marastyr was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Marastyr was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'0" when asserting herself. Her blonde hair is thinning but still full. She has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Dariff embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Through the years after Dariff was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Dariff's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many gnolls want her driven away; and she is greedy

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and green handkerchief worn on his left side. He is physically well-built. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He got into the Bookbinder business at a young age. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 300 sp. Jet (140 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His crest is short and red. His ears are large.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. A true patriot, Zedaar would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Military, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 100 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (50 gp). 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has wavy white hair. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bowyer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bowyer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bowyer.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Cynical, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 6000 cp.