Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She wears her lavender fur up. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Dagger was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Her first spouse was a Merchant, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Merchant they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Healer, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. She wears a feathered hat to hide her balding. She has gleaming, smiling white eyes.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. 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. Makaria took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up club and armor she uses now. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Iolite (40 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Red garnet (90 gp). White opal (900 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Rose (40 gp). Deep green spinel (90 gp). Peridot (40 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. The war was a terrible time for him, and Galinndan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Galinndan was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 40 gp. Chalcedony (60 gp).

Description: A 5'4" northern man, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is long and golden with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. To his fellows he 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: Varis lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Just what you see.