Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a shortspear, but if one is not available she will default to her club, and is pretty ugly. Her red hair, when down, is lengthy. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her painting with anyone who is interested.

History: Hrathy was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and marry her brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears bulky pastel painted plate armor. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her long black fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are yellow.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, she put together a working one.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 200 gp. Rock crystal (40 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp).

Description: This woman is very fat, and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her tied-back hair is brown. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Soapmaker born in the past three hundred years. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She has achieved small success as a Soapmaker.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his morningstar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His rusty crest is unkempt and raggedy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Courier hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To protect his home; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears violet leather gloves, a violet jacket, and tight pants. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Thamior embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Elves. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Through the years after Thamior was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Thamior's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1000 cp.