Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She has shaved her head bald. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: Born in the north to a Marshal, Ubada learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She's also a talented Animal Trainer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Selfish, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 2'11" when asserting herself. Sporting a red mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. He has wavy blue crest. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 4'11" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears a tan shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and violet pants. She has moderate length brown hair. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her gray eyes.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by dire rats. Sariel was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end her boredom

Flaws: Emotional, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 100 sp. A roughly beaten golden orb (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.