Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 3000 cp. A silver and pearl hairclip (30 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. He carries with him a set of monstrous two handed axes, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Harvest fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and human compassion

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 5000 cp. Obsidian (5 gp). 1 Chain shirt.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around her ears. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Ownka took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up glaive and armor she uses now. She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with her old friends

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has moderate length green crest. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Srorthen isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born into a rich family. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Srorthen has worked very hard to control his curse. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Lazy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 40 gp.