Description: She is scrawny and has patchy yellow fur. She wears bulky brown painted plate armor. She has a hunchback. Her yellow fur is still thick. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Pacifist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Insane. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Hourglass.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. The war was a terrible time for him, and Berrian does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Berrian grew up listening to his father's many stories. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature crossbow.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 300 sp. Jet (110 gp).

Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears professional attire. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: She was born in a small desert village. While she appears to be a normal Half-Orc, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. 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. Kabbarg fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: She has a missing left arm. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Through the years after Ronwe was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Ronwe's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is content

Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 200 sp. 4 Thunderstones.

Description: This western man wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greatsword, but if one is not available he will default to his falchion. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mercenary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Professionalism, Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.