Description: Standing 5'1", this woman wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her golden hair, when down, is lengthy. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has dedicated herself to building a better village for her children.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 300 pp. White opal (1300 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortspear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Aramil was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 5000 sp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1400 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a yellow scarf. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He got into the Apothecary business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Blacksmith, but he got bored and became a Apothecary. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Job, Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His blue crest, when down, is lengthy. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He became a Ploughman soon after.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a ploughman and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Job, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1200 sp.