Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a shortbow, but if one is not available she will default to her rapier. With wild black hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is a Armorer first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She became a Armorer soon after.

Motivation: Expand her business; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver ewer (70 gp).

Description: This woman is very fat, and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her copper crest is long and unkept. Her red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Through the years after Antrara was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Antrara's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Antrara and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 160 gp. Carnelian (50 gp).

Description: Standing 6'3", this man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has styled his bronze crest well, parting it to the left. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he prefers to wear flannel. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Quarion was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Fortune-teller. He bought a longbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: She wears a violet shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and grey pants. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She wears her auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Body Guard arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When Geva reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and to end her boredom

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 100 gp. Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp).