Description: This slender woman stands about 5'4". She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her blue eyes are passionate and lively.

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 very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: She comes from a rich northern family. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears long strands of amber and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She sports brown long hair. Her amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Military, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman is very fat, and prefers to wear flannel. Her hair is short and silver. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her mother. Vepar was born on a far southern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Dilettante. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she wants to get laid

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She is an epitome of beauty. Her chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. Her amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. 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 became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. She has silver hair. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Isabella was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.