Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and carries ceremonial daggers. She has silver hair. Her eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Her arcane abilities were realized during a raid on her village. 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. Geva fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: She wears a green top hat and green clothes. Her blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. Her brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She takes great joy in being the best Locksmith in town.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. When Hadwisa reached her early adolescence her Human 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 inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and she desires to right it; and revenge

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

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 a green vest and prefers white and tan shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is a Farmer first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her psionic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She became a Farmer soon after.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and to be a spice merchant again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 4000 sp.