Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a simple violet robe with tan stripes complete with hood. Her head has been shaved. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Gifted from a young age, Traulam studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Traulam took it upon herself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 400 sp. A roughly beaten golden orb (30 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He tends to wear a large brown jacket. He has a hunchback. He has shaved his head bald. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Sellsword profession.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He tends to his Weaver job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 4000 cp. Rock crystal (40 gp).

Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and she's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She has the majority of her body covered in plate, and carries warhammers. Her crest, while still mostly blue, has prominent grey streaks. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Blendaeth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.