Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She has red hair. Her gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. In her youth she was a Cook, and wanted to be a champion fighter when she grew up. She was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives she lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. She saw the brutality and swore off her fighting aspirations, taking her younger brother on her back after seeing her parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Seddit 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 wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'6" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is white and curly. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He became a Herbalist soon after.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to be a shoemaker again

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Nature, Job, Slave. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is wearing a long, blue cloak. He is physically well-built. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 13. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Insane, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he prefers to wear flannel. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Half-Elves in Rolen's homeland. Rolen decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 500 gp.