Description: This malnourished woman wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her silver hair is long and unkept. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Terse. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This tall, slender woman wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She sports brown long hair. Her skin is flawless and her brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the south. Traulam abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: Revenge; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. His crest is bronze and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a monstrous two handed axe on his belt. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Sheggen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 2000 cp.