Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her rapier with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt, marred by sweets. She keeps her long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 3000 cp. Moss agate (16 gp).

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her rusty crest is heavily combed to the left. Her eyes are likewise gold. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Banker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Banker work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her kukri with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. With wild white hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Masseuse born in the past three hundred years. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Oolah was born the youngest of three triplets. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing her hectic life and new masseuse responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Insomniac, Addict. Bonds: Job, Family, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: She is an average looking eastern female in her early mid-life. She sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her red hair, when down, is lengthy. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Server born in the past three hundred years. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Through the years after Sorath was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Sorath's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Sorath and her spouse have recently divorced.

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

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man stands a little under 3'6" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He uses divination through singing.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Emotional, Disease. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and white handkerchief worn on her right side. Her beige fur is greasy and uncared for. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Server. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Server for the past few years.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Server

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 140 gp. 4 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. His black crest is long and unkept. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Brewer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He struck the Brewer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and black handkerchief worn on his left side. He is physically well-built. He wears his orange fur up. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Leaf was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Cook. He's also a talented Locksmith, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand his business; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic, Persistence. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Citrine (20 gp).

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His dark red hair is still thick. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Akmen was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, 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 found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 180 gp. Malachite (11 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp). Red spinel (40 gp).