Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. Her hair is short and red. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her silver eyes.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Aym was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Marry her sister to traveling adventurers; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. Her red hair is matted, messy, and big. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Bricklayer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Justice, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are silver and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. The family's rival house kidnapped his sister with the intent that his sister marry their son to gain control of contested properties. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears professional attire. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his ceremonial dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from 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. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vanuath fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Courier

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears red 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 dagger. Her golden hair is heavily combed to the left. Her green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She moved out west to avoid the crime she committed. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 5000 cp. Amber (160 gp).