Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She has wavy silver hair. 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 believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Geva hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Geva took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up flail and armor she uses now. She bought a flail and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. Her rusty crest is lengthy. Her red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is a great chef.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Disease, Depressed. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His tied-back hair is auburn. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Dragonborn compassion; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 140 gp. Brown-green garnet (90 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His eyes are likewise black. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Rimmon grew up listening to his father's many stories. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. His hair is long and golden with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. 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, Ar-Gul is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Ar-Gul was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. After a long history of fighting, Ar-Gul and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 140 gp. Rock crystal (60 gp). 1 Superior lock.