Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a worn and beaten armor. With wild blonde hair. Her amber eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker violet hat.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Ploughman for the past few years.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and carries kukris. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. 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 fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Banker they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Sage, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Forgetful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. 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 a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the west were limited. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her blue crest is thinning but still full. Her gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Junk Dealer. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: Daar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Junk Dealer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 70 gp.