Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She has wavy blonde hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. 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: Money/treasure; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Flaws: Insomniac, Addict, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 310 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Fortune-teller. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Warryn was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A gifted student he started as a Mayor, but he got bored and became a Fortune-teller. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Black pearl (800 gp).

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair is short and black. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He hates goblins. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Alvyn lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Junk Dealer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Healer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 10 pp. Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Sard (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Buckler.

Description: 6'1" and muscular, this southern man dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with yellow slacks. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Ûgakûga liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 600 sp. Deep green spinel (110 gp).