Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears dull blue sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed trident, just in case. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are violet.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Luthra abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and she has a crush on the local dyer

Bonds: Guardian, Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her silver hair is smooth and relatively long. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. When Jezebeth reached her early adolescence her Tiefling 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. Some 9 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Jezebeth never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Military, In love. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a white small hat and white clothes. Her white hair is smooth and relatively long. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Euphemia was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Junk Dealer they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Apothecary, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and doesn't want to be a apothecary and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 10 pp. 3 Smokesticks.