Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She has wavy blonde hair. Her eyes are brown.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 81. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

History: Heather lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her first spouse was a Mercenary, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears dull tan sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed glaive, just in case. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Korfel was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Ruler. After a long history of fighting, Korfel and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Military, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her black hair is still thick. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are brown.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 4000 cp. Chrysoberyl (60 gp). 1 Backpack.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He takes great joy in being the best Bowyer in town.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bowyer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has achieved small success as a Bowyer.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 60 gp. Black pearl (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.