Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a black coat with pastel slacks. Her hair is long and golden with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small brown clips. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her father. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears skinny pants and wears a tan and green robe with the hood down. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson tan hat.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the west. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 5000 cp. Red garnet (100 gp).

Description: This northern man wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His clothes are grease stained in places. He keeps his black crest in a flapper bob. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Kerkad was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Unemployed. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: He wears a tan coat over a red low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scimitar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). During his travels, Caeldrim and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Caeldrim discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Caeldrim fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 400 sp.