Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears bulky blue painted plate armor. With bright golden hair. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. 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: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: Oloric was born with his mother's beautiful face. In his youth he was a Unemployed, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Oloric fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Tiefling compassion.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is an average looking eastern female in her early mid-life. She 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. Her hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. Her amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. 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 got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, brown shirt, and yellow tie. She is an epitome of beauty. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide her balding. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 86. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, 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: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 350 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She keeps her long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She hates Elves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: Tiaathque was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Expert, 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 Expert in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Dragonborn compassion; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is her passion

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.