Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She sports golden long hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is a Cartwright first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. A true patriot, Yevelda would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Her childhood dream was to be a Gardener, but she was a colossal failure. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Yevelda fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Military. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He sports a flattop hair cut. His white eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Performer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. After a long history of fighting, Merihim and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her gray fur has been sun bleached extensively. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: She got into the Crown-heir business at a young age. Her father worked until she suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. She had to support her now crippled father and took her father's old job. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion.

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 15000 cp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 2'9" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a red armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. She wears her red hair down. Her eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She wears her brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. 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: Money/treasure; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 200 gp.