Description: This tall, slender woman usually wears her brown robe and has her monstrous two handed axe always slung over her shoulder. Her black fur is smooth and relatively long. She has green eyes and a brown hat with a white feather.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Trail is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the east to a Mercenary, Trail learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and expand her business

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Religious, Job, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 41000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, marred by beers. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 39. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born in the north to a Crown-heir, Blorg learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Blorg has worked very hard to control his curse. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He keeps his long bronze crest kept up in a rat tail. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Srorthen will drive conversation. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Srorthen hails from a village terrorized by brigands. 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 Guard. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to be a bellfounder again

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Guard

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

Possessions: 400 gp. 7 Acid flasks. 7 Acid flasks. 2 Antitoxin.

Description: 6'4" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Holg liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 6000 cp. A small bag of saffron. (30 gp). 2 Antitoxin.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. His golden hair is singed and shortened. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 60 gp.