Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. Her black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She hates Half-Orcs with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her father. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Orc conditions. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She has a missing left leg. She wears a white coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon her head. Her brown hair is singed and shortened. Her blue eyes peer out from beneath her top white hat.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a husky man, who typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull violet iron scale mail. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Tharivol grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Hematite (11 gp).

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He carries a battered lance and tarnished bow as well. His purple hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His skin is flawless and his silver eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 100 pp. Moss agate (12 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This tall, slender woman wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She has beige fur. Her eyes are a pleasant copper.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Laborer arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by goblins. Silent was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and a deep hatred of goblins

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.