Description: An older woman who is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze, she is not a threatening figure. Her silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. She has gleaming, smiling black eyes.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: When she was but 4 years old her parents immigrated from the west. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Enemies, In love. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Uraim took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Uraim and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Greedy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. Her skin is dark but she possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. She typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide her balding. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Bimpnottin's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She got into the Mortician business at a young age. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Mortician for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She tends to wear a large violet jacket. She has styled her white hair well, parting it to the left. Her eyes are blue.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 88. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She takes great joy in being the best Armorer in town.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 Armorer. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Rich, Guardian, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.