Description: A moderately attractive woman, she has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her black robe. She keeps her long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. A friendly and beautiful Dwarf, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ovina grew up listening to her father's many stories. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Gnomish companion (her 'brother'). She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a mite stocky and has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is auburn and curly. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Roofer mother left him crippled. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: This malnourished man has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. His green crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Zedaar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a tan shirt with thin black vertical stripes and grey pants. He has shaved his head bald. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mayor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 300 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a longsword on his belt. His hair is white and curly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Nirgel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the east. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nirgel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic, Justice. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 4 Antitoxin.