Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ogthrak studied abroad. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Fearful. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: She has a missing left arm. She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. She has wavy golden hair. Her fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born to a Engraver, her father struggled to pay the bills. When Maegan reached her early adolescence her Halfling father 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. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has black hair. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

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. Through the years after Rolf was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Rolf's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 60 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp).

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears tattered old clothes. Her hair is short and silver. Her eyes are white and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: The child of a Roofer, who enjoyed hunting, Naamah was taken on many hunting expeditions. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Naamah took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor she uses now. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to unite with her brother

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Just what you see.