Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. She has achieved small success as a Scribe.

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

Ideals: Joker, Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'3". He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and his gloved hand is found clutching a monstrous two handed axe. His red crest is still thick. He is baby faced.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Rivaan is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He's in love; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his quarterstaff, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He bought a quarterstaff and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has a crush on the local dilettante

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Chalcedony (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. His silver hair is lengthy. His black eyes peer out from beneath his feathered black hat.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. During his travels, Fenriz and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Fenriz discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Fenriz fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp).