Description: She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She carries a battered nunchaku and tarnished mace as well. She has wavy silver crest. Her fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Doudra embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dragonborns in Doudra's homeland. Doudra decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears dull yellow sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed quarterstaff, just in case, and is pretty ugly. She keeps her auburn hair in a flapper bob. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She has all her life been fascinated with painting.

History: She was born in a small island village. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Expand her business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: She wears silk and lounges about seductively. She carries with her a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her silver eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Through the years after Decarabia was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Decarabia's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: Standing 6'2", this woman is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered west to less war torn lands. She tends to her Guard job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1700 sp. 6 Acid flasks.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'6". He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts, and his gloved hand is found clutching a kukri. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Trym is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. 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 has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Banded mail.