Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a yellow shirt, with a grey mid length skirt with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Syllin was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Syllin abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'5". He has the majority of his body covered in plate, and his gloved hand is found clutching a halberd. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Fax hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. 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: Someone believes him a fraud; and he wants revenge against gnolls

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 7000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (70 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (60 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1600 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (4000 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (60 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). Jeweled gold crown (4000 gp). Silver ewer (60 gp).

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 wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She hates goblins. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She got into the Ploughman business at a young age. Her first spouse was a Laborer, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Ploughman for hire.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and wants to raise her children well

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Enemies, Job, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 600 sp. Brown-green garnet (60 gp).

Description: Standing 5'7", this woman wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her white hair is heavily combed to the right. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Animal Trainer born in the past three hundred years. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Astaro took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor she uses now. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 33000 sp. Citrine (30 gp). Golden pearl (60 gp). Jet (60 gp). 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. She has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She became a Masseuse soon after.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears his silver hair down. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Richard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He has a large yellow mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe, marred by beers. His tied-back hair is brown. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Thamior took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Nature, Family. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Just what you see.