Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She has dyed her greying blue hair a little too much giving a sharp blue color. Her fierce white eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Stableman. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tiefling conditions. She's also a talented Interpreter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and a strong sense of loyalty to dwarven people

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Azurite (5 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his broad violet hat.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Naeris was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Poor, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Brown-green garnet (110 gp). 1 Crowbar.

Description: 5'1" and muscular, this eastern woman wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her white hair is cut short. Her eyes are violet.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Adventurer. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To be a Weaver again.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She wears her brass crest up. 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 fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She is a great chef.

History: Furrele was born the youngest of three triplets. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a roofer and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 90 pp. Red spinel (140 gp). White pearl (140 gp).

Description: She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She carries a battered morningstar and tarnished warhammer as well. She has shaved her head bald. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Jarsali fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Joker. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 300 sp. 3 Antitoxin.