Description: She is in excellent shape and has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her hair is red and curly. She is baby faced.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A 6'5" western woman, she is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She has no crest. Her red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Aasathra grew up listening to her father's many stories. In her 14th 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 used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Backpack.

Description: She has a missing left arm. She is wearing a tight yellow one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her eyes are hazel.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing dancing.

History: Hatae lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Server. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and expand her business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This malnourished woman has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her tan robe. She keeps her yellow fur in a flapper bob. Her blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Gnomish culture. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her mother. Through the years after Cloak was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Cloak's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Racist, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 33000 sp. Malachite (15 gp). Amber (140 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her fur is white and curly. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are amber.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Nimble is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nimble fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.