Description: He wears a green collared shirt and violet pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He carries a battered rapier and tarnished scimitar as well. His white crest is knotted and matted. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born in the south. When Donaar reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. After a long history of fighting, Donaar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born to a Spice Merchant, his father struggled to pay the bills. Nalral was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Bowyer. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Spice Merchant they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Bowyer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She wears her red fur up. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Spear is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: The child of a Fortune-teller, who enjoyed hunting, Spear was taken on many hunting expeditions. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Spear took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greataxe and armor she uses now. She bought a greataxe and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She keeps her silver hair in a pixie cut. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 20 gp. Violet garnet (300 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: She has a missing right leg. She dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with tan slacks. She wears her bronze crest up. Her fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Chassath liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 300 sp.