Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her eyes are brown.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Pyntle took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up warhammer and armor she uses now. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Pyntle 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Passionate, Joker. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Malachite (9 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he likes to wear black tank tops with grey pants, and is pretty ugly. His black crest is long and unkept. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 90 gp. Citrine (60 gp).

Description: He wears a green coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. He carries with him a set of scythes on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He has moderate length red hair. He has silver eyes and a green hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the east. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. He is physically well-built. His fur is cinnamon and curly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 280 gp. Golden pearl (60 gp). Jade (60 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. Her blue hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Phelaia was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. 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: She's in love; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 100 gp.