Description: She tends to wear a brown poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She is portly but not overly obese. Her blonde hair is long and unkept. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When Herleva reached her early adolescence her Human mother 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and dragonborn compassion

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 10 pp. Jet (90 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This malnourished man sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: This woman is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her white hair is thinning but still full. This violet eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Volen is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and she's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1300 sp.

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 has a large yellow mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her violet robe. Her auburn hair is well kept. Her eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. As a young child she wandered into the woods despite her father's warnings against it. Afterwards she claimed she had encountered orcs who tried to eat her hand. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west; and to protect her home

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Guardian. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Cory reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Persistence, Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Forgetful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.