Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is wearing a long, brown cloak. She has white hair. She has a dull look in her gray eyes.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. 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: Ilde was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Barbarian, 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 Barbarian in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Ilde abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. He has a hunchback. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Masseuse arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Through the years after Ulblyn was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Ulblyn's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with red colored cloaks and clothing. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he tends to wear a large brown jacket. His fur, while still mostly lavender, has prominent grey streaks. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Weaver born in the past three hundred years. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.

History: Gifted from a young age, River studied abroad. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Weaver.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.