Description: Standing 3'11", this woman wears a grey vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her grey boots flare out at the collars. Her wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. Torbera was born on a far eastern island where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Merchant. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: This woman is very fat, and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. She wears her brass crest up. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she has decided she is irredeemable

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1600 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1600 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1600 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has a hunchback. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a dull look in his red eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Slave Trader. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Astar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He's also a talented Laborer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Laborer again; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: He wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortspear, but if one is not available he will default to his lance. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his lance, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Architect. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born in the east. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Architect. He's also a talented Scribe, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants, and he perpetually has his flail ready. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Anselm was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Healer. After a long history of fighting, Anselm and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.