Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her gray fur is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Gardener but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. Through the years after Nimble was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Nimble's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Disciplined, Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Hematite (8 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and violet handkerchief worn on his right side. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thomas grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shield.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 3000 cp. Brown-green garnet (140 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: Veit was born with his mother's beautiful face. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 130 gp.

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 wears a yellow top hat and yellow clothes. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Tailor. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Efferil grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Efferil. He has achieved small success as a Tailor.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Religious, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She is portly but not overly obese. Her crest is silver, silky, and of moderate length. She has red eyes.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Navigator arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 400 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (80 gp).