Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She has styled her golden hair well, parting it to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Through the years after Baelitae was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Baelitae's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 2800 sp.

Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. She has a long chestnut ponytail with little hanging trinkets. She has green eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born to a Weaver, her mother struggled to pay the bills. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: She stands about 5'8" and wears skinny pants and wears a violet and black robe with the hood down. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her chestnut hair is still thick. She has amber eyes and a violet hat with a black feather.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Ida has worked very hard to control her curse. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has blue crest. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. 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, Tarhun is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Ruler arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When Tarhun reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 100 sp.