Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Brottor was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Barbarian, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Barbarian in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 380 gp.

Description: She stands about 3'9" and wears skinny pants and wears a brown and white robe with the hood down. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She disdains her fellow northerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: She comes from a rich northern family. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 110 gp. Red garnet (50 gp).

Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She wears a brown vest and prefers white and black shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her orange fur is braided into rings. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.

History: Born in the west to a Blacksmith, Emerald learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. A gifted student she started as a Banker, but she got bored and became a Blacksmith. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Expand her business.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: A 5'8" northern woman, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her sickle with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Sporting a red mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: Emen speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with her Merchant father left her crippled. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Slave Trader for hire.

Motivation: To be a Merchant again.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 600 sp.