Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a black collared shirt and tan skirt. She accessorizes with a pastel scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Tanner. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in the north to a Tanner, Gaaki learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Gaaki was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Gaaki decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. 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. Gaaki fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Backpack. 1 Silver holy symbol. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: She is well dressed, constantly wearing a pastel suit, brown shirt, and yellow tie. Her fur, while still mostly orange, has prominent grey streaks. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She has never given up on her painting dream.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 10000 sp. Azurite (12 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Jet (100 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Black opal (1300 gp).

Description: This late middle aged woman wears a green cloak and cross-gartered white stockings and is in decent physical shape. She keeps her long blue hair kept up in a rat tail. Her white eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Bryseis grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Bryseis. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the south; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 300 gp.

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 well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Ribbles reached his early adolescence his Gnome father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Ribbles never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military, In love. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.