Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her red hair is well kept. Her eyes are likewise brown. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Urshar liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She was granted druidic powers by her dying brother.

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

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she tends to wear a grey poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her black hair is knotted and matted. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Miner work with an outfit from a few towns over. Miner work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She's also a talented Brewer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 2000 cp. Rose (40 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a grey tunic with white highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around his shoes. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Mason father left him crippled. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. She wears a brown shirt, with a yellow mid length skirt with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She has a hunchback. She wears a Stetson hat to hide her balding. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Guard profession.

History: Born in the west to a Cook, Gillyd learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She took after her mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, her mother taught her to defend herself. When her mother died while fighting gnolls, the young Gillyd began to lead the lost caravan. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1400 sp.