Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, 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. With wild white hair. Her eyes are gray and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Gifted from a young age, Galiena studied abroad. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 300 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 white hair is singed and shortened. Her eyes are likewise green.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Jade (130 gp).

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His golden hair is long and unkept. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

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. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He got into the Spice Merchant business at a young age. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To be a Merchant again; and expand his business

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. Her long red hair reaches down to her waist. Her violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Dilettante hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she's looking for her big break

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.