Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is wearing a long, brown cloak. Her silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. 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: Born in the north to a Beggar, Griselda learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by gnolls. Griselda was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Barrister; and regain custody of her son

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp).

Description: Standing 5'6", this woman wears silk and lounges about seductively. Her tied-back hair is golden. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: Aline was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She has never given up on her poetry dream.

Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Crown-heir. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.