Description: She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her nunchaku, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. She has red hair. Her eyes are silver.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Armara was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She stands about 5'6" and is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.

History: Born to a Laborer, her father struggled to pay the bills. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and doesn't want to be a map maker and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is well dressed, constantly wearing a violet suit, yellow shirt, and green tie. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her hammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. She has a very tight haircut. She has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Felosial lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Farmer they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Soapmaker, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Marry her sister to traveling adventurers; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. She is an epitome of beauty. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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

History: She was born in a small forest village. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle.

Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. Her black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This eastern man wears tan trousers with blue and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His clothes are grease stained in places. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Naal was born with his mother's beautiful face. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, marred by chocolates. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Guard but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dwarves in Adrik's homeland. Adrik decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Adrik fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 150 gp.