Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. Her black hair is lengthy. Her eyes are likewise hazel. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. 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. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered west to less war torn lands. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: This woman is very fat, and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her hair is golden and curly. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing dancing.

History: The child of a Butcher, who enjoyed hunting, Lagazi was taken on many hunting expeditions. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered dancing. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He usually wears his grey robe and has his spear always slung over his shoulder. He carries with him a set of spears on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dalgal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing a long, white cloak. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Average lock.