Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. She wears her silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

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 loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Philomena was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She has worked as a Gardener like her mother before her.

Motivation: Expand her business; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around her neck, and a hammer on her belt. She keeps her white hair in a pixie cut. She has a dull look in her white eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Markosian embodies much of what other species detest in the Tieflings. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Through the years after Markosian was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Markosian's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was granted druidic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1600 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). Old masterpiece painting (600 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (30 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with pastel slacks. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Tawna is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. When Tawna reached her early adolescence her Halfling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. 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. Tawna fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1000 gp. Obsidian (10 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Black opal (1600 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1600 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Gennal lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Fisher, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 400 gp. Amber (80 gp).