Description: She wears a simple black robe with green stripes complete with hood. She carries a battered shortspear and tarnished halberd as well. Her blue crest is smooth and relatively long. Her fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: The child of a Ruler, who enjoyed hunting, Gilkass was taken on many hunting expeditions. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gilkass 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Professionalism. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1100 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (60 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. His crest is blue and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Priest. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His childhood dream was to be a Marshal, but he was a colossal failure. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Priest for hire.

Motivation: To be a Marshal again.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 110 pp. Solid gold idol (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is dressed in earthy colors with a pastel and brown handkerchief worn on her right side. Her cinnamon fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born in the north to a Stableman, Spring learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Spring took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor she uses now. In the meantime she has taken over work as a Stableman and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: An older woman who wears a violet costume with the symbols of magic on her torso, she is not a threatening figure. Her hair is blonde and curly. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: She was born in the north. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 30000 cp.