Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has done her best to style her blonde hair to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: Bilga is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She was born at the edge of vast forest. 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 Server. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Forgetful, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She carries a battered shortbow and tarnished flail as well. She wears a top hat to cover her moderate length red hair. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Luthra lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She tends to her Weaver job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish, Impulsive. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 6'1" and wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he has a crush on the local body guard

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp).

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He carries a battered crossbow and tarnished whip as well. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Masseuse born in the past three hundred years. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Nim hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. Nim 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Nim was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Holy water.