Description: This slender woman stands about 3'11". She wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. She wears her black hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her parents enrolled her in a Bard school at a young age so that she could practice her martial talents. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 330 gp. Obsidian (14 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Moonstone (30 gp).

Description: Standing 3'4", this woman wears a tan tunic with brown highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her auburn hair is braided into rings. Her blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Merchant who has hired her part-time. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Half-Orc companion (her 'brother'). Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Dalaba was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to be a soapmaker again

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 300 gp. Moonstone (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). 1 Buckler. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears just a black suit. His bronze crest is thinning but still full. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. Gargax 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. He bought a spear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insane, Secretive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the left. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Darrow fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1 Average lock.