Description: She likes to wear tan tank tops with grey skirt. She has shaved her head bald. Her amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. 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 Baker. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Baker for the past few years.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 21000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She has done her best to style her white hair to look like a famous performer. Her violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Tiefling companion (her 'brother'). Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 4000 cp. Eye agate (11 gp).

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears silk and lounges about seductively. Her crest is red and very short. 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 extraordinarily eccentric. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: She was raised in a island tribe. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and retire the richest woman in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady brown eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. 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. Euphemia fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 100 gp. Zircon (40 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with red colored cloaks and clothing. He wears his auburn hair down. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Stannor is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Stableman. Being a Stableman kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: Just what you see.