Description: She has a missing right leg. She prefers to wear flannel. She wears a colorful flower in her rusty crest. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 8. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: Antrara was born with her mother's beautiful face. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a blue costume with the symbols of strength on her torso, and is pretty ugly. She keeps her chestnut hair in a pixie cut. Her ears are large.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Being born in the east, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the east for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To unite with her brother.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 110 gp. Black star sapphire (400 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp).

Description: She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She carries with her a set of pickaxes on her belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. Her hair is golden and curly. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. 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. She became a Actor soon after.

Motivation: Expand her business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it and is in decent physical shape. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Quarion hails from a village terrorized by giants. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Soapmaker for hire.

Motivation: He is content; and he wants revenge against giants

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a black shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Ronk was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Bard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 2000 cp.