Description: She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. Some 4 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Ovak never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Passionate, Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Nature, In love. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He is a Yochlol in disguise. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: She is a pot bellied eastern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. Her copper crest, when down, is lengthy. Her gold eyes peer out from beneath her Stetson black hat.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This southern woman tends to wear a brown poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her fur is short and brown. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She has all her life been fascinated with writing.

History: Cask was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and regain custody of her daughter

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

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

Possessions: Coral (110 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp). Silver pearl (110 gp).

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His red hair is singed and shortened. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born in a small plains village. Brottor liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 120 gp.