Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bricklayer.

Motivation: Expand her business.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears an entirely brown suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: She hates Dwarves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Layabout arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and elven compassion

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 280 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He very much looks the part of a Soapmaker. His fur is gray and curly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Soapmaker. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the south were limited. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 6000 cp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (100 gp).

Description: An older woman who wears dull brown sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed longsword, just in case, she is not a threatening figure. Her chestnut hair is thinning but still full. 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 barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. The war was a terrible time for her, and Nora does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Nora was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Terse, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 360 gp.