Description: She is a mite stocky and wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a bow, but if one is not available she will default to her whip. Her black hair is heavily combed to the right. Her black eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Bryseis grew up listening to her father's many stories. Her childhood dream was to be a Navigator, but she was a colossal failure. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Expand her business; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: She is a husky woman, who dresses like a well dressed Carter does. She has moderate length brown hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. 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: She comes from a rich western family. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Carter.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. Her brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Mayor born in the past three hundred years. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

History: Yevelda lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the east were limited. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Expand her business; and an old rival family wants her found

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older woman who wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat, she is not a threatening figure. Her black hair is braided into rings. Her white eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Her martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her parents enrolled her in a Warrior school at a young age so that she could practice her martial talents. After a long history of fighting, Nija and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 200 gp. 4 Thunderstones. 1 Everburning torch. 1 Antitoxin.