Description: She prefers to wear flannel, and carries shortspears. She has dyed her greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. When Emen reached her early adolescence her Half-Orc mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and retire the richest woman in the south

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Moss agate (5 gp).

Description: She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her silver hair is well kept. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Impulsive, Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 300 gp. Moss agate (8 gp). 1 Everburning torch. 1 Everburning torch. 2 Smokesticks. 4 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. His white hair is still thick. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: The child of a Shipwright, who enjoyed hunting, Oppleby was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Oppleby took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Hematite (11 gp). White pearl (90 gp). Azurite (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who prefers to wear yellow pants and tee shirts, he is not a threatening figure. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: The child of a Herbalist, who enjoyed hunting, Galinndan was taken on many hunting expeditions. Galinndan was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and a deep hatred of brigands

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.