Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her bronze crest is thinning but still full. Her red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born to a Marshal, her father struggled to pay the bills. In her 13th 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ruloth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. Sporting a black mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Masseuse for hire.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and she is content

Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Emerald (900 gp). Coral (100 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp).

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His gray fur is heavily combed to the right. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Scribe. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Scribe for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and balancing his hectic life and new scribe responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. He takes great joy in being the best Merchant in town.

History: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Ortegar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.