Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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 island due to the painful memories there. Hugolina took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor she uses now. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She wears an entirely brown suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Sporting a white mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: Oriel wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warlock, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Oriel was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Hunter. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Job, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 270 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a black collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is silver and curly. He is baby faced.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in the south to a Soapmaker, Abad learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Soapmaker. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Soapmaker for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 100 gp. Lapis lazuli (6 gp).

Description: He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings, and carries shortbows. His gold crest, when down, is lengthy. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. After a long history of fighting, Rivaan and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 140 pp. Jet (80 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp).