Description: She stands about 4'8" and wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Phelaia enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He is portly but not overly obese. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Apothecary business.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. A freak accident while working with his Roofer father left him crippled. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her dark red hair is thinning but still full. Her white eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tieflings in Rieta's homeland. Rieta decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a glaive on his belt. He has dyed his greying black crest a little too much giving a sharp black color. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Guard profession.

History: Born in the west to a Mercenary, Pandjed learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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. Now he works as a singing tutor during his time off.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a guard again

Ideals: Fighting, Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item.