Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with writing. She constantly tries to fill her life with writing. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

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. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered north to less war torn lands. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: PTSD, Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a white coat. Her red hair is greasy and uncared for. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

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 spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: She was raised in a plains tribe. Through the years after Jo was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Jo's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a quarterstaff on his belt. His crest is rusty and curly. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting giants, the young Kerkad began to lead the lost caravan. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away.

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears an entirely white suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His golden hair is braided into rings. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: Revenge; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 130 gp. Amethyst (150 gp).