Description: This woman prefers to wear blue clothing when she does not wear armor. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. 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 is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Valanthe was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Valanthe was born on a far eastern forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Apothecary. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She is dressed in an above average manner. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She wears a top hat to hide her balding. Her half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Secretive, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. His hair is long and white with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His black fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Right-Handed was born the youngest of three triplets. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the south were limited. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her hair is long and silver with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. 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 hates goblins. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Oriel was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 3000 sp.