Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. He has dyed his greying red crest a little too much giving a sharp red color. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Fearful, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears long strands of amber and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His crest is gold and curly. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Bharash was raised in a hard working conservative environment. After coming to the age of reason, Bharash took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He became a Miner soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 23000 sp. Silver pearl (160 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Brown-green garnet (160 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her red hair is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are a pleasant black.

Personality: Sekhmet 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. 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, Sekhmet is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born into a rich family. At a young age her mother died while driving off some orcs. Her father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in hand crossbow use. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and many orcs want her driven away

Ideals: Extrovert, Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2900 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Standing 6'6", this woman wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her white crest is thinning but still full. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Driindar was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Bard, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Driindar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: She is a pot bellied eastern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her cinnamon fur is smooth and relatively long. Her green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Stylist. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Sensitive, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Everburning torch. 7 Acid flasks. 2 Smokesticks.