Description: This woman wears dull tan sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed monstrous two handed axe, just in case. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She has a long black ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. Her purple hair is braided into rings. Her eyes are black.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the north; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Gifted, Logical, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length purple hair. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Doctor but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Impeccable, Pacifist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 gp. Violet garnet (900 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born in the west to a Marshal, Harbek learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1300 sp.