Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she 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. She has dyed her greying rusty crest a little too much giving a sharp rusty color. Her red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is an amazing painter.

History: Havilar was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Ranger, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Ranger in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Bounty Hunter. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Expand her business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 320 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Lûga embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Orcs. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears just a grey suit. She carries with her a set of swords, each one with a amber on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her white hair, when down, is lengthy. She has green eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Tordrid's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. She has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tordrid fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears a blue coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Performer profession.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A gifted student he started as a Performer, but he got bored and became a Crown-heir. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to be a performer again

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.