Description: This late middle aged woman wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with pastel colored cloaks and clothing and is in decent physical shape. Her cinnamon fur is still thick. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. Right-Handed 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 became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 100 gp. Azurite (16 gp).

Description: She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She has no crest. Her eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

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. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

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 likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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, Kildrak is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Kildrak was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 800 sp. Azurite (6 gp). 1 Simple lock.

Description: This man is dressed in earthy colors with a black and yellow handkerchief worn on his right side. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his right hand. His hair is red and curly. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

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. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He found a children's book about a Tiefling Bard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. During his travels, Euron and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Euron discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Euron fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She usually wears her green robe and has her flail always slung over her shoulder. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her blue crest, when down, is lengthy. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. 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, Akra is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

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 Akra reached her early adolescence her Dragonborn 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 400 gp.