Description: This tall, slender woman wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Cook arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. She wears her red hair down. Her white eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Nemeia was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Insane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: This dark-skinned male is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ar-Gul does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ar-Gul fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Chalcedony (30 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His bronze crest is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rathkran fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.