Description: This southern woman wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She has slicked back brown hair. Her green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. The war was a terrible time for her, and Nalaed does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the south were limited. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Addict, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She has a long chestnut ponytail with little hanging trinkets. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a Doctor, her father struggled to pay the bills. Through the years after Bree was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Bree's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bree 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.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Interpreter

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

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He is wearing a long, white cloak. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his kukri, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His hair is golden and curly. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ombul studied abroad. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: PTSD, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 400 gp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His white hair is lengthy. His eyes are silver.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Layabout. 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, Habor is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting orcs, the young Habor began to lead the lost caravan. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Layabout.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 10 pp.