Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a black cloak and cross-gartered violet stockings. She has moderate length blonde 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: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Farmer business.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. After a long history of fighting, Grai and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and doesn't want to be a farmer and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Addict, Antagonistic. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is red and very short. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Tûmûg 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Shoemaker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hand crossbow.

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

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Ribbles was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He stands about 6'8" and wears tattered old clothes. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is short and blue. His white eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. 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, Morthos is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Gifted from a young age, Morthos studied abroad. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Optimist, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 4 Antitoxin. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 4 Antitoxin.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a simple pastel robe with violet stripes complete with hood. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length brown fur. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents enrolled him in a Commoner school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Passionate, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.