Description: She is scrawny and has patchy gray fur. She wears a brown tunic with green highlights, and long yellow pants that bunch up around her shoes. She has a hunchback. Her gray fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. Her yellow eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: She was born in the north. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 7000 cp. Freshwater pearl (16 gp).

Description: She wears a simple white robe with black stripes complete with hood, and she perpetually has her mace ready. Her silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ownka fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Impeccable. Bonds: Slave, Religious. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: This eastern woman wears an entirely black suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She wears her blue hair down. Her eyes are gold and beady.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She disdains her fellow easterners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep red leather and dull tan iron scale mail. He carries a battered monstrous two handed axe and tarnished halberd as well. His golden hair is singed and shortened. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born in the west. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Brewer born in the past three hundred years. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Ahrim was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious, Mentor, Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Darkwood Shield.