Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and carries scimitars. Her hair is long and golden with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small grey clips. Her half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She hates orcs. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Williamina fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and many orcs want her driven away

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She tends to wear a blue poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her golden hair is cut short. Her ears are large.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. 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: Panana lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Assassin they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Architect, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Architect and was forced into it by her family; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'11". He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortspear. He sports a flattop hair cut. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his broad violet hat.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born in the east. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 20000 cp. Aquamarine (1200 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Eye agate (12 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Guard. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Painter does. He carries with him a set of lances on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He's also a talented Slave Trader, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 20 gp.