Description: She stands about 6'1" and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She has white crest. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Through the years after Saphara was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Saphara's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Antagonistic. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. Her silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she is greedy

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). 1 Simple lock.

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 typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. He has a very tight haircut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: A 6'6" northern man, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length blue crest. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a Brewer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Dadalan was born the youngest of three triplets. He worked as a nervous Brewer and found it very stressful. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 2400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. His parents were killed by dire rats in a raid when he was still a young child. The dire rats captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Taklinn was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Military, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 100 sp.