Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. She keeps her golden hair in a flapper bob. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Faral liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Cynical, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp).

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her black hair is heavily combed to the right. Her skin is flawless and her blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. In her 12th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Tailor. She wears a colorful flower in her chestnut hair. Her eyes are gray and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Tailor born in the past three hundred years. The war was a terrible time for her, and Carlin does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She tends to her Tailor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 180 gp. Amber (80 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 3'2". He tends to wear a large red jacket, and his gloved hand is found clutching a morningstar. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Foxilon speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Gifted from a young age, Foxilon studied abroad. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Foxilon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 20 gp. Carnelian (40 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has no hair. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Sage; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 6000 cp.