Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Greeba will drive conversation. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Greeba grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Greeba. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Greeba fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 240 gp. 3 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, and carries tridents. She has a long black ponytail with little hanging trinkets. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her parents enrolled her in a Ranger school at a young age so that she could practice her martial talents. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears tattered old clothes. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. His ears are large.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Through the years after Astar was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Astar's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She has wavy white hair. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism, Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.