Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: Born to a Carpenter, her father struggled to pay the bills. Through the years after Mastema was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Mastema's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mastema fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is wearing a long, violet cloak. His black hair is lengthy. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born in a small desert village. A gifted student he started as a Shepherd, but he got bored and became a Server. He has achieved small success as a Server.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Justice, Professionalism. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1200 gp. Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp).

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She very much looks the part of a Barkeep. She has a long blonde ponytail with little hanging trinkets. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Barkeep. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Barkeep.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Barkeep responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Solid gold idol (300 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (40 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This woman wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized yellow coat, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She was born into a rich family. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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 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: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.