Description: This younger middle-aged woman is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Fortune-teller arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fortune-teller.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: In love, Rich, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 22000 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).

Description: She wears baggy black pantaloons and a white scarf. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Spice Merchant born in the past three hundred years. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: Gifted from a young age, Drenna studied abroad. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and balancing her hectic life and new spice merchant responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greataxe, but if one is not available he will default to his warhammer. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born to a Shoemaker, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He usually wears his grey robe and has his shield always slung over his shoulder. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shield, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He has red hair. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his top grey hat.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in the south to a Stableman, Adam learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He worked as a nervous Stableman and found it very stressful. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and expand his business

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 500 sp.