Description: She is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her brown fur is still thick. Her copper eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with her Soapmaker mother left her crippled. 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. Flame fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To protect her home; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Guardian. Occupation: Junk Dealer

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

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His blonde hair is braided into rings. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nuraval fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Forgetful. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 sp. Freshwater pearl (10 gp).

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and he perpetually has his rapier ready. He wears his purple hair down. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his silver eyes.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Pink pearl (80 gp).

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. Her long auburn hair reaches down to her waist. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady blue eyes.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: She was raised in a desert tribe. Her martial abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Just what you see.