Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a warhammer, but if one is not available he will default to his mace. His hair is brown and very short. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Nalral was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His fur is short and cinnamon. His ears are large.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She has a missing left leg. She dresses like a well dressed Shepherd does. Her brown hair is lengthy. Her skin is flawless and her amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She got into the Shepherd business at a young age. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Shepherd for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: 3'6" and muscular, this southern woman wears a tan vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her tan boots flare out at the collars. She has moderate length chestnut hair. She has amber eyes and a tan hat with a white feather.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born to a Fortune-teller, her father struggled to pay the bills. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Unvera took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up trident and armor she uses now. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Unvera fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 5000 cp.