Description: This fat southern woman has a bulbous nose and wears dull red sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed halberd, just in case. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady hazel eyes.

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 would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. 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 she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady green eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Farmer born in the past three hundred years. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Her parents were killed by gnolls in a raid when she was still a young child. The gnolls captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Engraver they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Farmer, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Slave, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He is physically well-built. He wears his bronze crest down. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his small green hat.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Mozikth was born with his father's beautiful face. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Herbalist, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Jet (160 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her black hair is lengthy. Her half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: The child of a Spice Merchant, who enjoyed hunting, Ilanis was taken on many hunting expeditions. A gifted student she started as a Spice Merchant, but she got bored and became a Body Guard. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Body Guard for the past few years.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.