Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a simple blue robe with brown stripes complete with hood. Her hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. Her gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Siffress took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greataxe and armor she uses now. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: This dark-skinned male is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born in the south to a Blacksmith, Uthemar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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 open a new tavern.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The light-skinned woman stands 5'8" and is renowned for her bright yellow dresses and hats. She sports red long hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Katherine was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her parents enrolled her in a Warlock school at a young age so that she could practice her druidic talents. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 6000 cp. Red spinel (150 gp).

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She wears her rusty crest down. Her gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the south. After coming to the age of reason, Pyxrin took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Armorer and was forced into it by her family; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She has styled her brown hair well, parting it to the left. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. In her 19th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.