Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears dull black sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed whip, just in case. She wears her silver hair down. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Ubada took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up whip and armor she uses now. She tends to her Dyer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 6'10" and wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His brown hair is still thick. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Horhog lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. After months of barely getting by, Horhog managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and doesn't want to be a spice merchant and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

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

Possessions: 110 pp.

Description: He usually wears his green robe and has his scythe always slung over his shoulder, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. He has dyed his greying dark red hair a little too much giving a sharp dark red color. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep white.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He struck the Bookbinder job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing a long, black cloak. He keeps his long silver crest kept up in a rat tail. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He takes great joy in being the best Gardener in town.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A gifted student he started as a Assassin, but he got bored and became a Gardener. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mugrunden fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Gardener responsibilities is difficult; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 30 pp.