Description: This western woman is abnormally tall. She prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. She has silver eyes and a black hat with a violet feather.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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, Markosian is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered west to less war torn lands. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and halfling compassion

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Being a Sailor kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time, marred by teas. Her hair is long and chestnut with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small tan clips. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: Orla was born the youngest of three triplets. 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 has achieved small success as a Map Maker.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

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

Possessions: Smoky quartz (80 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft yellow waves gently in the breeze. His orange fur is matted, messy, and big. His copper eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Junk Dealer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 4000 cp.