Description: This woman stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She prefers to wear tan clothing when she does not wear armor. She has wavy silver hair. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and to be a farmer again

Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 100 sp. 2 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: This late middle aged woman is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down and is in decent physical shape. Her crest, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. She has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Havilar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scimitar and armor she uses now. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her tied-back hair is auburn. Her half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Tordrid was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Now she works as a singing tutor during her time off.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: This woman wears a fancy white dress, and sports empty pouches on her belt. With bright red hair. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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 has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born in the west to a Mortician, Drenna learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 4000 gp. Jet (130 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Star ruby (800 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Amber (130 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Coral (130 gp). Moonstone (80 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has no hair. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Hamil was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His parents enrolled him in a Adept school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he's in love

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 80 pp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (90 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1200 gp).

Description: She stands about 4'11" and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.

History: Ovak was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, she put together a working one.

Motivation: Revenge; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Rich purple corundum (1200 gp). Golden pearl (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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. She carries a battered hammer and tarnished pickaxe as well. Her hair is silver and curly. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Her druidic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She was granted druidic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 7000 sp. Brown-green garnet (100 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Red spinel (100 gp). Iolite (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.