Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a robe, a symbol of magic around her neck, and a nunchaku on her belt. She keeps her red hair in a flapper bob. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She hates Humans with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Griselda was born on a far western forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Bricklayer. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Racist, Lazy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 10 pp. Sard (20 gp).

Description: This western woman is abnormally tall. She has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her tan robe. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She sports a flattop hair cut. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. A true patriot, Ilde would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: She comes from a rich western family. Her first spouse was a Barrister, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Rich, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 70 pp. Tourmaline (50 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp).

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Soapmaker. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His gray fur is still thick. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Seven was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Seven has worked very hard to control his curse. He has worked as a Soapmaker like his mother before him.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to unite with his brother

Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Job, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 7000 sp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1600 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1600 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (180 gp).

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 9. 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 loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. 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. Uraim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a sculptor again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.