Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a robe, a symbol of her god around her neck, and a longsword on her belt. Her brown fur has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are hazel.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Two Llamas fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: She tends to wear a large brown jacket. She has a very tight haircut. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: Falkrunn was born the youngest of three triplets. Her parents enrolled her in a Druid school at a young age so that she could practice her arcane talents. She tends to her Fletcher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 150 gp. 4 Antitoxin.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and is pretty ugly. She has styled her copper crest well, parting it to the right. She has red eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Thava isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Thava liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a red coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Silvo will drive conversation. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Silvo was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He worked as a nervous Priest and found it very stressful. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has no hair. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. 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 he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.