Seraphina
Alderney sits down on a crate, taking a pipe out of his pocket. He lights it and takes a pull of smoke. He pulls off his hat, tossing it onto another box, and a third eye blinks at you from the centre of his forehead.
"The Krekkets? They're the local bigwigs. Lucius Krekket owns the mine and one of the foundries over the east side of town." He takes his pipe out of his mouth and gestures at the pillars of smoke that rise from that direction. "Some folk call him 'the new dragon', but I reckon he's a decent enough sort.
"Phillippa, that's his wife, she spends her time keeping several of the local merchants in business." He smiles slightly, but his face becomes serious as he continues. "Lucius is a good man, but I'm less sure about her. Lucius brought her here from Duke Anvar's court, and she's done nothing but complain about the town since. And she's started getting Lucius to meddle in local politics too. Aye, she's one to keep your eyes on."
He stops and takes another pull on his pipe, leaning back against the wall behind him.