Description: This late middle aged woman wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a morningstar, but if one is not available she will default to her monstrous two handed axe and is in decent physical shape. Her blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Sensitive, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. He is physically well-built. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Ahvain was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Cartwright hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 2400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'10". He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 600 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (80 gp).

Description: She dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with black slacks. She carries a battered greataxe and tarnished greatsword as well. Her rusty crest, when down, is lengthy. Her red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aasathra fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 310 gp. 3 Antitoxin.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'5" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. Her auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. She has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Gardener business.

History: She was born in a small mountains village. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature warhammer.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 6000 cp.