Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. Her long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: She hates brigands. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Glassblower arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. She found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, she put together a working one.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 5'1" and muscular, this eastern man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Shoemaker. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. He tends to his Shoemaker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. 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 extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Aramil was born with his father's beautiful face. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Aramil took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aramil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: An older woman who wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs, she is not a threatening figure. Her moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. She has gray eyes and a grey hat with a black feather.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Dariff was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature axe.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: This eastern woman is wearing a long, green cloak. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She has wavy brass crest. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Her psionic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 700 sp.