Description: This slender woman stands about 6'1". She wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. Her hair is chestnut and curly. Her ears are large.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a robe, a symbol of strength around her neck, and a quarterstaff on her belt. Her black hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. A true patriot, Damaia would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She was granted divine powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She very much looks the part of a Carpenter. She has done her best to style her black hair to look like a famous performer. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Ishte hails from a village terrorized by orcs. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered music. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 30 pp. Citrine (30 gp). 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: She is a husky woman, who wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times. Her white fur is greasy and uncared for. She has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: Born to a Bather, her mother struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He carries a battered monstrous two handed axe and tarnished morningstar as well. He has no fur. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his top brown hat.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Flask hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. At a young age his father died while driving off some dire rats. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in morningstar use. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Flask fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 200 sp.