Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears a tan coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon her head, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: She was born in a small mountains village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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. Duvamil took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shield and armor she uses now. After a long history of fighting, Duvamil and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He takes great joy in being the best Painter in town.

History: Ahvain lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. One day when Ahvain was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Ahvain was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and balancing his hectic life and new painter responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 100 gp. Iolite (40 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a nunchaku on his belt. He wears a colorful flower in his dark red hair. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Sammal was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Sammal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This woman dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. She is a great chef.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Sage work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sage work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She was granted arcane powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she is greedy

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 150 gp. Violet garnet (200 gp).

Description: 6'2" and muscular, this northern man prefers to wear flannel. His long brown fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Hourglass. 1 Silk rope. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.