Description: She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She keeps her silver hair in a pixie cut. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: Philomena was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Locksmith. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Insane, Terse, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job, Debt. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her eyes are gray and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. While she appears to be a normal Human, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 800 sp. Zircon (30 gp).

Description: 5'1" and muscular, this eastern woman wears skinny pants and wears a brown and red robe with the hood down. Her fur is cut close to her head. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Bellfounder who has hired her part-time. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: Left-Handed was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her first spouse was a Bricklayer, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She was granted martial powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and to unite with her sister

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 20 pp. 4 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears a green collared shirt and yellow skirt. She accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her bronze crest has been sun bleached extensively. Her red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: She is a Chromatic Dragon in disguise. Saphara abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. During her travels, Saphara and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Saphara discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Saphara fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and many drow want her driven away

Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.