Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she dresses like a well dressed Herbalist does. Her hair is short and blonde. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Althaea hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her writing career. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. In her 15th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. Now she works as a writing tutor during her time off.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 800 sp. Amethyst (40 gp). 1 Small steel mirror.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her sai with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her silver crest is thinning but still full. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 97. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: She was born at the edge of vast forest. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 17000 sp. Solid gold idol (600 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp).

Description: This late middle aged woman wears a violet costume with the symbols of her god on her torso and is in decent physical shape. Sporting a black mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: Ridaro was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Bard, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Painter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: In love, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her lance with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She has wavy red hair. She has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Hrathy grew up listening to her father's many stories. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Half-Orcs in Hrathy's homeland. Hrathy decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.