Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and black handkerchief worn on his left side. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1000 cp. Red garnet (150 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears dull green sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed scythe, just in case. Her brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. This gold eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

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 cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. In her 17th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Seddit fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She keeps her long gray fur kept up in a rat tail. Her yellow eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Half-Elven culture. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Knight arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. She has been helping groups of widows and orphans who have fled abusive spouses or lost their families to gnolls.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people.

Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She has wavy purple hair. Her eyes are black.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Sorath isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: Sorath hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and doesn't want to be a bather and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 5000 cp.