Description: She is a mite stocky and is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are white.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

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. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by goblins. Damaia was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her crest is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Ostracized due to the divine powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He dresses like a well dressed Fletcher does. He has shaved his head bald. He is baby faced.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Trym was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 Fletcher. He has worked as a Fletcher like his mother before him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. He wears his brown fur up. His green eyes peer out from beneath his feathered brown hat.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Cask alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Being a Miller kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Military, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 100 gp. 2 Thunderstones. 2 Thunderstones. 3 Acid flasks.