Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. She wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down, marred by sweets. She wears her white hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the east were limited. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 220 gp.

Description: This western man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His clothes are grease stained in places. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. Roger was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Laborer. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

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

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 4'2" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her rapier with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her ears are large.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. 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 born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. After a long history of fighting, Liftrasa and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1100 sp. Iolite (80 gp). Amber (120 gp).

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Fargrim never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Forgetful, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, In love. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This southern man wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His clothes are grease stained in places. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Glassblower born in the past three hundred years. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was born in the south. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Glassblower work with an outfit from a few towns over. Glassblower work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Glassblower for the past few years.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and to be a fortune-teller again

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Antitoxin.