Description: This late middle aged woman wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment and is in decent physical shape. She wears a deerstalker hat to hide her balding. Her violet eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker tan hat.

Personality: She is mildly Gnome supremacist, though she does not identify as such. The war was a terrible time for her, and Ulla does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. When Ulla reached her early adolescence her Gnome father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the south; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 60 gp. Amber (60 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her chestnut hair is cut short. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady gray eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. A true patriot, Quelenna would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 20 gp. Moonstone (80 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Mhurren was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. After a long history of fighting, Mhurren and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Percival grew up listening to his father's many stories. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 800 sp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (100 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are blue.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Jeweler. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He has worked as a Jeweler like his father before him.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Military, Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.