Description: This late middle aged woman wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt and is in decent physical shape. Her blue crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She has all her life been fascinated with writing.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a white shirt, with a black mid length skirt with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Tawar was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Tawar grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Tawar. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 110 gp. 7 Acid flasks.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sai, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. At a young age his father died while driving off some goblins. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in sai use. 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. Pirithin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: This eastern woman is abnormally tall. She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her hair is long and chestnut with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small brown clips. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Beatrice was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She struck the Healer job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 2000 sp.