Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears a violet vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her violet boots flare out at the collars. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her red hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 2'9" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a hammer, but if one is not available she will default to her sai. Her golden hair is wavy and long. 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 a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. The war was a terrible time for her, and Shaena does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Shaena reached her early adolescence her Halfling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 270 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This woman stands a little under 5'8" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. She has dyed her greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. She has a dull look in her gold eyes.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her father. Kasdeya was born on a far eastern desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Priest. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She wants to get laid.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 700 gp. Black pearl (500 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a black shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has styled his brass crest well, parting it to the right. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Mozikth was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. 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: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 gp.