Description: This woman is very fat, and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her rapier with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. She has gleaming, smiling silver eyes.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 east. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and regain custody of her daughter

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She is wearing a long, brown cloak. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. 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 is happy with her job as a Dilettante. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. 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: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Valida was born on a far southern island where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Dilettante. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and expand her business

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Slave, Job, Enemies, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull blue iron scale mail. She has no hair. Her eyes are likewise gray. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: Rosalind was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Rosalind has worked very hard to control her curse. During her travels, Rosalind and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Rosalind discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Rosalind fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is her passion; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is dressed in earthy colors with a violet and white handkerchief worn on his right side. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Kyle grew up listening to his father's many stories. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Kyle was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 sp.