Description: 6'2" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She has shaved her head bald. Her eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Weaver profession.

History: Ilga lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and an old rival family wants her found

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, In love. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: Standing 4'7", this woman wears a blue shirt with thin green vertical stripes and blue pants. She is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around her ears. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Her childhood dream was to be a Gardener, but she was a colossal failure. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing her hectic life and new unemployed responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She usually wears her tan robe and has her lance always slung over her shoulder. Her hair is short and blonde. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Roofer profession.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. 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 Marshal. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 2'8" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She has white hair. She has a dull look in her hazel eyes.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: She was born in a small plains village. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and to settle down with her crush

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears dull blue sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed mace, just in case. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Dabbledob was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Debt. Occupation: Priest

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 400 sp.