Description: This woman wears a simple white robe with violet stripes complete with hood, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She has wavy white hair. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Bellfounder hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has dedicated herself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is her passion; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her morningstar with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'7" when asserting herself. She sports black long hair. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Masseuse arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Emmeline took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor she uses now. Some 8 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Emmeline never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: In love, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 140 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and likes to wear violet tank tops with black pants. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears baggy violet pantaloons and a green scarf. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. 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, Enialis is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born into a rich family. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and money/treasure

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 600 gp. Blue quartz (10 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp).