Description: Standing 3'11", this woman is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are likewise brown. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: When she was but 4 years old her parents immigrated from the west. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the west were limited. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Anbera fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This dark-skinned female wears a brown top hat and brown clothes. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. She has no hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is mildly Human supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is fiercely devoted to her father, and views her father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-sister.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. A freak accident while working with her Navigator father left her crippled. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Navigator they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Healer, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Family, Mentor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This dark-skinned male is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 82. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Drogo is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Debt. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She wears her beige fur up. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: She was born in a small mountains village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Harvest took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up flail and armor she uses now. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 400 sp.