Description: This slender woman stands about 5'2". She wears just a white suit. She has a very tight haircut. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady gray eyes.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. Through the years after Kabbarg was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Kabbarg's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Kabbarg and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Chrysoprase (80 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His black unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Valafar will drive conversation. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Guard arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Expand his business; and money/treasure

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he usually wears his blue robe and has his pickaxe always slung over his shoulder. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born in the south to a Herbalist, Aelar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Herbalist. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Herbalist for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 3000 cp. Malachite (14 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he prefers to wear flannel. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has blue eyes and a white hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. A true patriot, Altho would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Altho alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. 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 wants revenge against drow; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Forgetful. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 380 gp. White opal (500 gp). Malachite (10 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). 1 Backpack.