Description: This woman wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She has shaved her head bald. Her violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Shoemaker profession.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 2100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she dresses like a well dressed Mortician does. Her hair is long and white with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small grey clips. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: The child of a Apothecary, who enjoyed hunting, Delre was taken on many hunting expeditions. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Half-Elven companion (her 'brother'). She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is her passion

Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: This man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Veit is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is long and brown with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.