Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She has dyed her greying purple hair a little too much giving a sharp purple color. This gold eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Naamah reached her early adolescence her Tiefling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

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

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She is dressed in a clean black cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. This white eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing singing.

History: Ishte lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ishte fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To unite with her brother.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a hand crossbow on his belt. His black fur, when down, is lengthy. He has amber eyes and a pastel hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Flame is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. A gifted student he started as a Sage, but he got bored and became a Stylist. He became a Stylist soon after.

Motivation: To be a Sage again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 70 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp).

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. He keeps his long cinnamon fur kept up in a rat tail. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Blacksmith they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Jeweler, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Average lock.

Description: This dark-skinned male is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Thervan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Merchant and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.