Description: This woman very much looks the part of a Tanner, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Gorga grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Gorga. 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: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1300 sp. Star rose quartz (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (6 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She wears a robe, a symbol of luck around her neck, and a sword on her belt. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has slicked back silver hair. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Euphemia fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mercenary. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Sailor. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears a brown collared shirt and pastel skirt. She accessorizes with a yellow scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt and is in decent physical shape. She has shaved her head bald. She has a dull look in her brown eyes.

Personality: Oriel speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: She was born in a small plains village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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. Oriel took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bow and armor she uses now. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.