Description: She prefers to wear brown clothing when she does not wear armor. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her hair is long and silver with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small brown clips. She has blue eyes.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She is fiercely devoted to her mother, and views her mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-brother.

History: Eridred was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. After a long history of fighting, Eridred and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Persistence, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 4000 cp. Chalcedony (60 gp).

Description: She is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her hair is white and very short. Her eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Emen was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She became a Guard soon after.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and she desires to right it; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Bonds: Religious, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he has a large red mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over 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, Faran is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Through the years after Faran was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Faran's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Being a Marshal kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: He stands about 5'6" and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is short and silver. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: Ûggû was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Passionate, Artistic, Persistence, Impeccable. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 350 gp. 3 Smokesticks.