Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Spice Merchant. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Spice Merchant. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: 5'1" and muscular, this western woman wears violet leather gloves, a violet jacket, and tight pants. Her hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

Motivation: She is content.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She tends to wear a red poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Jillian is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. A freak accident while working with her Bather father left her crippled. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Silver pearl (80 gp).

Description: She has a missing left arm. She prefers to wear flannel. Her chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her ears are large.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. She always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 700 sp.