Description: She is a mite stocky and wears just a green suit. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide her balding. Her black eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Spice Merchant who has hired her part-time. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. Her parents enrolled her in a Expert school at a young age so that she could practice her divine talents. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Priest.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she tends to wear a large blue jacket. Her hair is golden and curly. Her gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Tailor. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Tailor for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to unite with her sister

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Slave, Job, Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears skinny pants and wears a green and black robe with the hood down. His crest is rusty and curly. He has red eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: The child of a Dilettante, who enjoyed hunting, Sethrekar was taken on many hunting expeditions. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 2000 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 4'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, tan shirt, and red tie. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: The child of a Interpreter, who enjoyed hunting, Darrak was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Darrak took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Interpreter they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Healer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Obsidian (14 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Iolite (50 gp).