Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She has styled her red hair well, parting it to the left. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Greedy. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 6000 sp. Black pearl (800 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears just a green suit, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her crest is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Raiann was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Half-Orc companion (her 'brother'). She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: In love, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This woman very much looks the part of a Bowyer. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She has wavy blonde hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: She was born into a rich family. She worked as a nervous Bowyer and found it very stressful. She tends to her Bowyer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 700 gp. A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (50 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (70 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He sports yellow clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His hair is cut close to his head. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Nutae speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he 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. Nutae fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.