Description: This late middle aged woman wears bulky black painted plate armor and is in decent physical shape. Her long brass crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. Some 3 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Ruloth never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a black coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon her head. Her crest is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her skin is flawless and her gold eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She was born in the west. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. 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 is greedy.

Ideals: Professionalism, Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 60 gp. White pearl (150 gp). Brown-green garnet (150 gp). Obsidian (5 gp).

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears professional attire. Her red crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. She has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. She always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she dresses like a well dressed Tanner does. She has wavy chestnut hair. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady amber eyes.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She got into the Tanner business at a young age. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Tanner. She has achieved small success as a Tanner.

Motivation: To be a Guard again; and balancing her hectic life and new tanner responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 10 pp. Star rose quartz (80 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Brewer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Gnomes in the north were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 2000 sp.