Description: He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hand crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his whip, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'1" when asserting himself. He has styled his brass crest well, parting it to the left. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. The war was a terrible time for him, and Hirrathak does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. When Hirrathak reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She has a hunchback. Her red hair is braided into rings. Her violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Small steel mirror.

Description: This fat southern woman has a bulbous nose and wears a black shirt, with a tan mid length skirt with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her brown hair is well kept. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Kansif is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. 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 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; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. She wears a feathered hat to hide her balding. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Marry her sister to traveling adventurers; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Military, Slave, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 700 sp.