Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. Her silver eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Half-Orc culture. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: Gifted from a young age, Bryseis studied abroad. Bryseis 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 longbow.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 190 gp.

Description: She stands about 5'5" and wears a simple blue robe with green stripes complete with hood. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are likewise brown. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Slave Trader arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 500 sp. Obsidian (11 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a brown shirt with thin red vertical stripes and brown pants. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length red fur. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He worked as a nervous Priest and found it very stressful. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Priest responsibilities is difficult; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His hair is chestnut and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Fargrim was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a kukri, but if one is not available she will default to her bow. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Mortician for hire.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.