Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she wears a red vest and prefers grey and black shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She wears her blonde hair up. Her ears are large.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her mother. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the south were limited. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. Her skin is light but she possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. She wears a black armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. Her brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her skin is flawless and her green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Gorga was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1 Disguise kit.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He prefers to wear flannel. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. Being a Engraver kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He is physically well-built. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Dabbledob was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dabbledob fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 5000 cp. Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp).