Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. His gold crest is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: Kiirith is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She is portly but not overly obese. Her fur is cinnamon and curly. Her eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 160 gp. Malachite (5 gp).

Description: She is a mite stocky and tends to wear a brown poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She has dyed her greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. Her ears are large.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When Ilde reached her early adolescence her Dwarf 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She has done her best to style her blue crest to look like a famous performer. She has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Brewer they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Mortician, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and to unite with her sister

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 110 gp.