Description: This slender woman stands about 4'2". She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her silver hair is singed and shortened. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. 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: She has money and likes to spend it; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 3000 cp. Sardonyx (40 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a brown shirt with thin black vertical stripes and brown pants. Her long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Kilia's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She is fiercely devoted to her mother, and views her mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-sister.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 4000 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (160 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (160 gp).

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and carries bastard swords. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He found a children's book about a Dwarf Fighter who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 150 pp. Pink pearl (160 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp).

Description: He is wearing a long, white cloak, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'4" when asserting himself. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Roge grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Roge. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 240 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His brass crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson green hat.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: Nithther was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Nithther took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and wants a kiss

Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.