Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her green crest, when down, is lengthy. Her red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: Pyxrin was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. When Pyxrin reached her early adolescence her Dragonborn father 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 has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Shoemaker. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Pacifist, Persistence. Bonds: Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a black costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. His crest is cut close to his head. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born in a small desert village. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He bought a crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 800 gp. Smoky quartz (30 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp).

Description: She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She carries with her a set of quarterstaffs on her belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Rosamund liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rosamund fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Opinionated. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman wears skinny pants and wears a yellow and grey robe with the hood down, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her tied-back hair is silver. Her fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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 name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 3200 sp.