Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her hair is brown and curly. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Tiefling culture. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: This malnourished woman is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. With bright silver hair. Her half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

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

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 40 gp. Carnelian (60 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shield, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: Qemuel was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Human compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 280 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he dresses in red turtlenecks beneath a green coat with grey slacks. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 600 sp.