Description: He tends to wear a large brown jacket. He carries with him a set of bastard swords, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair is singed and shortened. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Kody is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 40 gp. Peridot (60 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is wearing a long, white cloak. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 50. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Ur-Lisak was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Performer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He sports a flattop crest cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Kriv is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 340 gp.

Description: She wears a blue shirt, with a tan mid length skirt with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She carries a battered glaive and tarnished shortspear as well. Her chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: She comes from a rich western family. Through the years after Meena was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Meena's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears just a yellow suit. Her top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Xanaphia is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Depressed, Antagonistic. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 180 gp.