Description: This woman wears just a yellow suit. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. As a young child she wandered into the woods despite her mother's warnings against it. Afterwards she claimed she had encountered orcs who tried to eat her hand. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 3'11" southern man, 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. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker brown hat.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Gimgen grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1700 gp. Amber (120 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Malachite (5 gp).

Description: She is a husky woman, who has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her hair is long and blonde with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small white clips. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Reeza was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She was granted divine powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Athletic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1000 pp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2100 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (160 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (160 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1200 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (160 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (160 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Gold music box (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 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 likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 60. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Clerebold is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.