Description: Standing 2'10", this woman wears a simple white robe with brown stripes complete with hood. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. The war was a terrible time for her, and Rose does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the east. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Emotional, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 360 gp. Eye agate (14 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His red crest is unkempt and raggedy. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1600 sp. Solid gold idol (400 gp). A small bag of saffron. (100 gp). 1 Antitoxin.

Description: She has a missing right arm. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her whip with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her brown hair, when down, is lengthy. She has blue eyes and a grey hat with a violet feather.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the west were limited. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is content; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Optimist, Extrovert. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his club with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries with him a set of clubs on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He sports a flattop crest cut. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mreksh fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 160 gp. Onyx (40 gp).