Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a violet shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and white pants. She has slicked back black hair. Her gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Tabaxi companion (her 'brother'). She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and revenge

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. 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, Portia is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Marshal. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Marshal for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand her business

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: This eastern woman is abnormally tall. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She has dyed her greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born in the east to a Map Maker, Jillian learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Family, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 6000 cp. Amethyst (80 gp). 1 Disguise kit.

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. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Godfrey fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.