Description: She is a pot bellied eastern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She has done her best to style her black hair to look like a famous performer. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. A true patriot, Yevelda would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His copper crest is knotted and matted. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He keeps his long beige fur kept up in a rat tail. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. A freak accident while working with his Weaver father left him crippled. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Aust was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull violet iron scale mail, and carries kukris. Her orange fur is greasy and uncared for. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She is a great chef.

History: Born to a Banker, her father struggled to pay the bills. 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. After a long history of fighting, Edge and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and balancing her hectic life and new weaver responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Half-Plate.