Description: She stands about 2'11" and dresses well, wearing red shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. She sports red long hair. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Through the years after Tyna was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Tyna's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, she put together a working one.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: This woman wears a white coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon her head. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on her left hand. Her silver hair is still thick. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She uses divination through singing.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. 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: She is greedy.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Standing 5'2", this man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He is baby faced.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Spice Merchant business.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Morg grew up listening to his father's many stories. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Morg took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic, Persistence. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair is black and curly. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker red hat.

Personality: Ombul wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born in the west. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 700 sp.