Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her silver hair is long and unkept. This red eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Beleth was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Beleth was born on a far northern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Dilettante. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with violet slacks. He has moderate length black hair. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: Half-Orc compassion; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane, Secretive, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 160 gp. Deep green spinel (90 gp).

Description: A 4'10" eastern woman, she tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She sports blonde long hair. Her half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 340 gp. Iolite (40 gp). 1 Chain shirt.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She has wavy white hair. She has a dull look in her violet eyes.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. The war was a terrible time for her, and Isabella does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Eye agate (12 gp).

Description: She wears bulky tan painted plate armor. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Duvamil was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Druid, 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 Druid 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. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 150 gp.