Description: This exceptionally lanky woman does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. Her white eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Bryseis isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She has never given up on her singing dream.

Motivation: She is greedy; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She carries a battered scimitar and tarnished mace as well. Her moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Rosamund hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her music career. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside her partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is dressed in a clean red cloak covering his clean studded leather. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Altho lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and he perpetually has his greataxe ready. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Percival was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she wears suspenders and brown workpants. Her shirt is blue, and she wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Because her mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, giants burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. She was preparing to flee to the south, but the outbreak of war prevented her and her father from journeying south to reunite her family. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Revenge.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 80 gp. Tourmaline (110 gp).