Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze, marred by sweets. She has brown hair. She has violet eyes.

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. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

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

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears professional attire. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Gifted from a young age, Pallabar studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Pallabar took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and expand his business

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 4000 cp. Lapis lazuli (10 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest and is in decent physical shape. His black crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Baradad is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He comes from a rich southern family. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Extrovert, Impeccable. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Family. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 2700 sp. White pearl (110 gp).

Description: He stands about 3'7" and wears a tan vest and prefers grey and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes goblins are coming to abduct people. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Wiggens alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. Her skin is light but she possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Shautha took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up nunchaku and armor she uses now. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

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

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 80 gp.