Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her blonde hair is wavy and long. Her eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. The war was a terrible time for her, and Tordrid does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Tordrid was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Joker, Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: She wears just a blue suit. She carries with her a set of scimitars, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. With wild golden hair. She has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Gardener arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 gp. Rock crystal (40 gp).

Description: A 3'4" southern man, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He is baby faced.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born into a rich family. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Apothecary. He tends to his Apothecary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 5000 cp. Jasper (50 gp).

Description: He wears baggy white pantaloons and a blue scarf. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a Sellsword first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Folgûm was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Folgûm alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sellsword for the past few years.

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

Bonds: Job, Family, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He stands about 5'2" and wears silk and lounges about seductively. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has chestnut hair. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: He was born in the east. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, brigands burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the east, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying east to reunite his family. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Erevan was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 3000 cp. 2 Tanglefoot bags.