Description: She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. She carries with her a set of shields, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her crest is silver and very short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered east to less war torn lands. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, PTSD. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears professional attire. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His purple hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Gifted from a young age, Sammal studied abroad. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Stableman. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Emotional, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: She likes to wear green tank tops with brown skirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'1" when asserting herself. Her hair is red and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While she appears to be a normal Tiefling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. After a long history of fighting, Shax and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Sensitive, Antagonistic, Insane. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: This malnourished woman wears a black small hat and black clothes. Her golden hair is greasy and uncared for. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Myev embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Orcs. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 gp.