Description: She wears a red shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and blue pants. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her brown hair is matted, messy, and big. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with writing. She constantly tries to fill her life with writing. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born to a Bookbinder, her mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Slave Trader hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has never given up on her writing dream.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Humans. Her skin is dark but she possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her white hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: A powerful wizard made her what she is. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 30 gp. Star rose quartz (50 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, blue shirt, and grey tie. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. 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, Thorpe is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Thorpe was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Thorpe took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. He bought a spear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a violet collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. Through the years after Vanuath was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Vanuath's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 350 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull violet iron scale mail. His white crest is braided into rings. His ears are large.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1000 cp.