Description: This younger middle-aged woman is dressed in earthy colors with a yellow and blue handkerchief worn on her right side, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her silver hair is thinning but still full. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. 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: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Melissa was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: In love, Job, Military, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He carries with him a set of lances, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His green crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. He is baby faced.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Weaver they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Scribe, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Scribe and was forced into it by his family; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and red, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Broce took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. After months of barely getting by, Broce managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears blue trousers with brown and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Quarion was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Roofer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Roofer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 4000 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.