Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her hair is chestnut and curly. Her eyes are silver and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: When she was but 4 years old her parents immigrated from the west. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to protect her home

Flaws: Terse, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Guardian, In love. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 100 gp. Citrine (80 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Hematite (7 gp).

Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around her neck, and a flail on her belt. Her rusty crest is thinning but still full. Her gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her father.

History: When she was but 4 years old her parents immigrated from the south. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'4". He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. His hair is long and red with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears tan trousers with green and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is cut close to his head. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Riardon isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Riardon was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Roofer. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is content

Ideals: Impeccable, Opinionated. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a black shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and tan pants, and is pretty ugly. She keeps her white hair in a pixie cut. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Kabbarg abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortbow.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 250 gp.