Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her head has been shaved. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her parents enrolled her in a Warrior school at a young age so that she could practice her necromantic talents. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: She prefers to wear flannel. She carries with her a set of pickaxes on her belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. She has chestnut hair. Her black eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born to a Bather, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naamah fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: She wears a green armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. She carries with her a set of maces, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. This gold eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

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. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: She comes from a rich northern family. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She carries with her a set of spears on her belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. Her hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her gray eyes.

Personality: Tordrid is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Painter

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 4'9" and muscular, this southern man wears tattered old clothes. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.