Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She keeps her long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Abalaba abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is her passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Elves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. She wears a tan costume with the symbols of her god on her torso. Her deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a fancy tan suit, and he perpetually has his pickaxe ready. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 70. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born to a Tailor, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 40 gp. Amber (70 gp). 4 Smokesticks.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He sports a flattop crest cut. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Greethen hails from a village terrorized by orcs. Greethen was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Greethen decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Cynical, Impulsive, Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1000 cp. Golden pearl (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears tattered old clothes. Her chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady gray eyes.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Azurite (8 gp).