Description: She is lean but muscular and prefers to wear black clothing when she does not wear armor. Her red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She comes from a rich southern family. Her childhood dream was to be a Ruler, but she was a colossal failure. She tends to her Slave Trader job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: To unite with her brother; and she is greedy

Flaws: Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a tattered pair of loose red pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her blonde hair is lengthy. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. She worked as a nervous Mercenary and found it very stressful. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: This southern man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is cut close to his head. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed tan hat.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Born to a Baker, his father struggled to pay the bills. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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 to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man is very fat, and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull black iron scale mail. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. 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, Wobbles is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a Gardener, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His first spouse was a Gardener, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 500 sp. Amethyst (40 gp).

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. 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. Anastrianna fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.