Description: A 5'2" southern woman, she does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her blonde hair is knotted and matted. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She hates Half-Orcs with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. 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 is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she is greedy

Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: She is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She is portly but not overly obese. Her gold crest is smooth and relatively long. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Apothecary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Apothecary work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: To protect her home; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Guardian. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears a brown vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her brown boots flare out at the collars. She is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around her ears. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Eleanor was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. After a long history of fighting, Eleanor and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Gnomish compassion; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist, Disease. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 4'8". He wears tattered old clothes. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a Marshal first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He got into the Marshal business at a young age. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. She has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her red robe, marred by sweets. Her auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Maynild will drive conversation. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her father's willingness to do anything to win. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.