Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she likes to wear pastel tank tops with black skirt. She has done her best to style her black fur to look like a famous performer. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is obsessed with her god.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.

Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Rich, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 gp. Freshwater pearl (16 gp).

Description: She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and she perpetually has her scythe ready. Her hair is short and chestnut. Her eyes are likewise blue. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Roywyn was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Roywyn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is greedy; and many giants want her driven away

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She carries with her a set of tridents on her belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. Her brown hair is singed and shortened. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Being born in the east, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the east for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way south. 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. Vadania fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Addict. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 400 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (70 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has dyed his greying scarlet crest a little too much giving a sharp scarlet color. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker black hat.

Personality: He hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born in the north to a Bowyer, Donaar learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Banker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and elven compassion

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 2000 sp.