Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears baggy green pantaloons and a tan scarf. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His black eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Ahrim alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Pacifist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: This slender woman stands about 5'4". She is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. Her brown fur is heavily combed to the right. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Selfish, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 100 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Sporting a brown mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her ears are large.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Jasmine took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up kukri and armor she uses now. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.