Description: She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She carries with her a set of lances on her belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around her ears. Her brown eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed white hat.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. Sarai is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her sisters into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Healer and was forced into it by her family; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Junk Dealer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is greedy

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has no hair. This white eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Forcas's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Forcas was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He found a children's book about a Tiefling Paladin who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is in excellent shape and wears silk and lounges about seductively. She has chestnut hair. Her gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She disdains her fellow northerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Markosian hails from a village terrorized by orcs. In her 11th year, her parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Markosian alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized pastel coat. She has no fur. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Shadow was born on a far southern desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Knight. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she feels threatened by others

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.