Description: She is lean but muscular and dresses in violet turtlenecks beneath a green coat with black slacks. Her tied-back hair is chestnut. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.

History: She got into the Glassblower business at a young age. When Dara reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has worked as a Glassblower like her mother before her.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and doesn't want to be a glassblower and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Job, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 190 gp.

Description: This woman is very fat, and wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She has shaved her head bald. Her violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. 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: She's attracted to the PC.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 330 gp. Tourmaline (80 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She has a missing right arm. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. She has dyed her greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was born into a rich family. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears skinny pants and wears a tan and brown robe with the hood down. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Irann was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Commoner, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She 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. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 5'0" and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She sports a flattop hair cut. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Laborer business.

History: Gifted from a young age, Rohesia studied abroad. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Rohesia took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bow and armor she uses now. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her.

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 80 gp.