Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a black wide-brimmed hat and black clothes. She keeps her long red hair kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are likewise red. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Sorath 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: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Sorath was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her parents were killed by brigands in a raid when she was still a young child. The brigands captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. 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 has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and to reunite with her absent father

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: She tends to wear a yellow poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She carries with her a set of spears on her belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. Her golden hair is heavily combed to the right. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Soapmaker arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Half-Elves in Hadwisa's homeland. Hadwisa decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She has hazel eyes.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Dalaba took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor she uses now. After a long history of fighting, Dalaba and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: This southern man is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, pastel shirt, and violet tie. His clothes are grease stained in places. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Bork 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. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. After a long history of fighting, Bork and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Antagonistic, Lazy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: 3'5" and muscular, this western man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He has moderate length brown hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to protect his home

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 300 gp. Eye agate (4 gp). Obsidian (4 gp).