Evelyn Summers

You've heard rumors of a green haired lady drinking and eating in the local tavern. With a lighthearted sass about her, it wasn't hard for you to find her. You had found a letter snuck into your pocket earlier with a name, a place, and a time detailed upon it with a job requiring your assistence where your wallet used to be. As you approach Evelyn, she glances at you with a coy expression and tosses you back your wallet. Evelyn: "I'm looking for a pricey treasure in the nearby ruins. Want in?"