Description: An older woman who is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest, she is not a threatening figure. She keeps her black hair in a pixie cut. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Engraver. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and she desires to right it; and balancing her hectic life and new engraver responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of luck around her neck, and a axe on her belt. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is mildly Elf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: When she was but 3 years old her parents immigrated from the east. Irann was born on a far eastern desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Animal Trainer. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Irann fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 4000 gp. Brown-green garnet (90 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Ruler. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Ruler business.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the north. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 300 gp. Emerald (1500 gp). Fire opal (1500 gp). Sard (30 gp). Peridot (30 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He is physically well-built. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Kilvar was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 60000 cp.