Description: This malnourished woman is wearing a tight yellow one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. Williamina is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her brothers into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: Williamina lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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. Williamina took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up falchion and armor she uses now. She bought a falchion and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she is dressed in earthy colors with a green and tan handkerchief worn on her right side. She keeps her chestnut hair in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. When Sorath reached her early adolescence her Tiefling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has worked as a Spy like her mother before her.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: 6'1" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. His brown hair is cut short. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the north were limited. He has worked as a Adventurer like his mother before him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to be a spy again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a blue vest and prefers white and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His golden hair is heavily combed to the left. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He hates Gnomes with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He got into the Unemployed business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Unemployed work with an outfit from a few towns over. Unemployed work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Unemployed job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Gnomish people; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she wears a simple grey robe with black stripes complete with hood. She has wavy red hair. Her eyes are hazel.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. As a young child she wandered into the woods despite her mother's warnings against it. Afterwards she claimed she had encountered drow who tried to eat her hand. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering her clean studded leather. She has no hair. Her eyes are amber and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her silver hair is matted, messy, and big. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. 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: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. A freak accident while working with her Ruler father left her crippled. 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. Althaea fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 800 sp. A small bag of saffron. (60 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a fancy red suit. His hair is black and very short. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to settle down with his crush

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 80 gp.