Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'4" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. Her red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. Her eyes are blue and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Roywyn grew up listening to her father's many stories. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Extrovert. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She stands about 4'9" and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She keeps her long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with her Performer mother left her crippled. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 500 gp. Smoky quartz (60 gp). Red garnet (130 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears violet trousers with tan and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. A gifted student he started as a Doctor, but he got bored and became a Beggar. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to be a doctor again

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 400 pp. Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Emerald (600 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Vondal reached his early adolescence his Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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 is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 350 gp.