Description: She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her greataxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. She sports chestnut long hair. She has a dull look in her hazel eyes.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

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 has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Passionate, Impeccable. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: She wears a simple black robe with brown stripes complete with hood, and carries sickles. She wears her scarlet crest down. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: Pyxrin was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. 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. Pyxrin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her red hair is braided into rings. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She was granted druidic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Mentor, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 600 gp. Red spinel (160 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Emerald (500 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Black opal (500 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Malachite (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her hair is short and black. Her black eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed green hat.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Akta has worked very hard to control her curse. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 200 gp.