Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Spice Merchant. She has done her best to style her golden hair to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Trym took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up nunchaku and armor she uses now. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1 Backpack.

Description: He is dressed in a clean yellow cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 74. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Himo was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Carpenter for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 500 sp. Lapis lazuli (6 gp). 4 Thunderstones.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His white hair is thinning but still full. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His first spouse was a Merchant, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 2600 sp. 2 Alchemist’s fire. 4 Holy water. 4 Holy water.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. She sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, marred by sweets. Her hair is long and auburn with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small brown clips. She has a dull look in her hazel eyes.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. A freak accident while working with her Junk Dealer mother left her crippled. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

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

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Spy

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.