Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. She is an epitome of beauty. Her blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Miller business.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Passionate, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 350 gp.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. 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: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Terse, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 9000 gp. Tourmaline (150 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Blue star sapphire (500 gp). Eye agate (11 gp).

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. Her white hair is still thick. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: Ovina was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Knight hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Jeweler. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 40 gp. White pearl (80 gp).

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her yellow fur, when down, is lengthy. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She worked as a nervous Sage and found it very stressful. She bought a scythe and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 380 gp.

Description: She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Sporting a auburn mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born to a Barber, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Sariel was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Carnelian (50 gp).