Description: She tends to wear a large green jacket. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her trident, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. She has done her best to style her silver hair to look like a famous performer. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with painting. She constantly tries to fill her life with painting. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. Sorath liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She was granted arcane powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Military, Nature, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 16000 sp.

Description: She stands about 5'7" and is dressed in earthy colors with a white and green handkerchief worn on her left side. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her long white hair reaches down to her waist. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She was born in a small mountains village. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Orc conditions. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Halfling people.

Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical, Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Blue sapphire (800 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp).

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: She got into the Crown-heir business at a young age. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and balancing her hectic life and new crown-heir responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her tan robe. She has dyed her greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Theirastra was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Apothecary and was forced into it by her family.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Mentor, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Banded mail.