Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears a white vest and prefers blue and white shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide her balding. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her music with anyone who is interested.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Ostracized due to the divine powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to reunite with her absent father

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 120 pp. Blue star sapphire (1000 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Blue sapphire (1000 gp). Emerald (1000 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp).

Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1000 gp. Smoky quartz (50 gp). Sard (50 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a large red mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Cartwright but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted, Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 14000 cp.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is short and purple. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Melech reached his early adolescence his Tiefling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 700 gp. Jade (150 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Sard (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and violet robe with the hood down. His auburn hair is braided into rings. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Healer profession.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bather work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bather work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Healer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Job, Nature, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 500 gp.