Description: This man stands a little under 3'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, violet shirt, and grey tie. His golden hair is braided into rings. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. A freak accident while working with his Shoemaker father left him crippled. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Roondar was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a pastel coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. He keeps his long brown fur kept up in a rat tail. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Shepherd but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Two Llamas was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Shepherd. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Job, Poor, Family. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1800 gp. Violet garnet (1600 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp).

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. He wears his white hair up. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 8. 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. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Carrie is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She dresses like a well dressed Barber does. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her hair is dark red and curly. Her eyes are black and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Bryseis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In her youth she was a Bellfounder, 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. She tends to her Barber job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and regain custody of her daughter

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 20 pp.