Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her beige fur is braided into rings. She has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: She was born in the south. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1000 gp. Obsidian (6 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Jade (160 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His crest, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and doesn't want to be a herbalist and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is in excellent shape and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her silver hair is thinning but still full. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: The child of a Sellsword, who enjoyed hunting, Jarsali was taken on many hunting expeditions. Jarsali liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She bought a bastard sword and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and she desires to right it; and many brigands want her driven away

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'1" when asserting himself. His brown hair is long and unkept. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has a crush on the local bowyer

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 700 gp. Coral (150 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Tourmaline (150 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Gifted from a young age, Heward studied abroad. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Heward took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He usually wears his violet robe and has his hand crossbow always slung over his shoulder. He is physically well-built. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.